Is this empowerment?
I don’t know about you, but I find buying a bra that fits properly is a nightmare. Either you pay enough for the bra to feed a family of four for a month, and the texture or fabric pattern shows thought your top or T-shirt, or, you land up buying something that squashes you into a hanging bag—whether it is your shape, or size, or not. If a 38C is exactly the same as a 40B why are there these different sizes. In our world of more-or-less is good enough, we can put people on the moon, but it is extremely difficult to get an affordable well cut T-shirt bra that holds one’s shape without any torture. Instead we are offered something with a polystyrene inner, made of the same fabric as support stockings of 50 years ago. The worst thing is they look remarkably like oats nosebags or muzzles for working horses. Is this progress?
