dense breasts

“Patient has dense breasts.” When I was thirteen, struggling to fill out an A cup, I never thought the words dense breasts would apply to me. I spent my teens and twenties mortified of my concave chest. Where other girls had discernible mounds of womanhood under their tops, I lookedContinue Reading

I am officially in mourning. For much of this evening, I have been Googling my fingers to a pulp looking for a very specific replacement for something that means very much to me. I really don’t know how I’m going to go on dressing without my Calvin Klein 365 bra.Continue Reading