Yesterday I bought two new bras. Oh my, you have no idea how good it feels to have the support I need!
I am quite well endowed and so good support in a bra is essential and to be honest not the easiest thing to find. Although more companies are making pretty bras in bigger sizes now, it is still difficult to find a bra that makes you feel supported and sexy at the same time.
It is a funny thing about a bra. It is quite often never seen, other than by yourself. And yet it makes a huge difference to how you feel and to how you look.
Feeling pretty and perky with my support
As I walked around my home this morning feeling really perky in my new spotted number from Debenhams Gorgeous range I started thinking about how much a bra is like a girlfriend. And how very important the support is in both cases.
My musings include the obvious support that women give women. I am so amazed by this on a daily basis. I have been through some tough times and it has been the support of my girlfriends that held me up I felt ok. No mean feat with a GG Cup!
Beautiful friends much like a beautiful bra make you feel like a better version of yourself. They both make you stand taller and give you that dash of courage to go out and be the best version of yourself.
Conversely of course a bad bra and a bad friend have some similarities. We have all felt the bite of that escaped underwire that stabs you close to your heart.
So today, hitch up those bra straps and if you need to treat yourself and your boobs to a new bra or two (mine came in a twin pack). We all deserve support! Remember those friends who are as good as a triple hook and lacy wide straps.
Thank you for reading and please feel free to share with a friend who understands the value of good support.
I had a fantastic day yesterday!
A little history first though. I have always struggled with my weight. I have also always struggled with my fitness levels, never really believing that I could do anything sporty. I huffed and puffed and found excuses not to do sport at school.
A few years ago a health scare or two had me buy my first pair of trainers in years. I started walking. At first I could only walk for a short while, but slowly I extended the length of my walks, and then the intensity.
I think I only realised how fit I had become when I went beach walking (my favourite type of walk) with my teenage son. Off we went and the next thing I hear him behind me. ‘Who are you and what have you done with my Mother?’, he said.
I will be honest here and say it is really hard to keep up with my walking and fitness. Because of the health challenges I face there are days, and sometimes weeks where I simply cannot exercise. I have however kept fit.
Walking is so important especially for diabetics!
- I walk whenever I can – even if it is to the post office
- I have a mini-trampoline which has a permanent place in my living room
- I have two flights of stairs in my house which I bound up and down many times a day
- I go for longer walks whenever I can
Yesterday was one of those days. A beautiful spring day and my friend Ruth and I off to walk on the beach. When we arrived I started taking photographs – some of which will be on my other blog very soon – Kerry Buí Creates. We walked along the water line enjoying the chat and strolling along. And then …..
Ruth suggested we walk on the dunes. The new Kerry says ‘I can’ and then thinks about it so off I went. When I struggled up the pebbled bank I worried a little but, when I got the dunes I really started to wonder if I could. You can Kerry. Up and down the dunes, sometimes wondering if I would have to resort to my hands and knees, we scrambled through the sand and grass. At the highest point I stopped and realised that I still had a long way to get back to the car. We did it though, and I was really proud of myself.
I am a fabulous curvy woman but that doesn’t have to stop anyone from enjoying and embracing fitness.
Roll on summer.
Thanks for reading
To start with I need to set the scene for this blog post…
I live in Westport, and when I visit Galway (an hour and a half away) I tend to pack my weekend with lots of fabulousness. This weekend was no different. I was so excited to be have a Debenhams gift voucher, from the recent ITWBN event, that I was desperate to spend. I knew I would be heading straight for the Benefit counter. But before Saturday morning came I was delighted to be attending an art exhibition opening for my talented friend Ruth Cadden, on Friday night. It turned out to be a delightful evening with excellent company and a few drinkies! On the way into town the following day I looked in my rearview mirror, as you do, and I am telling you my wrinkles were bad – despite the make-up. My very kind (well trained, diplomatic) son had exactly the right answer to my gasp of horror. ‘Do you think my wrinkles are worse because I was out late drinking last night?’ ‘Of course Mom!’ Whew at least it wasn’t permanent. After a small detour to pick up some fabulous shoes we arrived at the Benefit Counter. Kelly-Ann was happy to help me choose a new foundation. The care and attention I received as so welcome and just what I needed to get my fabuliciousness back. And then ….. She said she was going to try out something on me. Looked a bit scary and medical with it’s metal tip, but the coolness of the swoosh swoosh happened and then I looked in the mirror. I promise, I am not exaggerating, the one eye was almost instantly less puffy and wrinkled. It was literally a magic wand. Real name is of course Benefit Puff Off. The little iron (and of course the goodness inside) literally ironed away the night before. Transformation complete about ten minutes later, I walked out of Debenhams, back to full Fabuliciousfifty with a little bag of goodies that included foundation in honey, and Coralista blush. Thank you Debenhams, and the lovely ladies at ITWBN (Into the West Blogger Network) for making my day. And thank you for reading. Kerry x