I Stopped Wearing a Bra, Here’s What Happened
Spoiler alert: I’m not sure anyone even noticed

Like the rest of my relationship with my body, the one with my breasts has been a journey. I remember my first training bra. It was sky blue, with a white band. My mother handed it to me in her small bedroom in the house that seemed so big to me then. I was equal parts embarrassed and excited, but that’s…