Lately I have found myself wearing a bra most of the time. Finally finding a couple that are comfortable and feel great all day has been a game changer. Of course no one knows I am wearing, not even my wife.
The problem comes in with hugging. Meeting family or friends where a hug might be involved is nerve racking. One has to think ahead. Maybe excusing yourself to use the restroom to remove the bra, which I hate to do. But the risk of someone feeling the straps or band is not good and it would freak out my wife. Just the other day, it was not a hug, but a security check point that I was able to get it off and leave it in my jacket in the car, prior. The underwire could have set off the metal detector. I know, it happened to me once!
So the joy of wearing is compromised by being aware of this risk. When it was cold enough one could layer up coats and windbreakers to pretty much lessen the chances for jugs. I?ll be in a similar situation later today, so I might have to remove my bra to avoid outing myself. No opportunity to put it back on then for a while, and I will miss it. Kind of sucks to be in the closet.
I?m assuming others of you have dealt with this issue. Wearing my Bali Flower underwire right now. Love it.