Fat chicks with small breasts just have no luck bra shopping. I measured my bust and I swear my bra size is a 44A. Truly, that is one of the most absurd bra sizes I’ve ever heard of. Once you get into the 40’s band size you’ll be lucky to find a B cup among the C’s, D’s, DD’s, and DDD’s. An A cup is non-existent. I guess this is because most fat girls have big boobs, but not me. I think anything dangling off my chest right now would be qualified as “man boobs.” Once I get down to my goal weight, I think my chest is going to look like two big mosquito bites.
I’m thinking about trying to buy a bra online, but I’m really hesitant to buy clothing without trying it on. I know you can return things, but I believe I’d still be out shipping costs. And who knows if I really am a 44A? Maybe I’m a 44B or a 42B or a 42A or something. Besides, I’m still losing weight, so whatever size I am I won’t be it for long. I think I’ll make do with the bras I have now until they really start not to fit.