How could anybody feel good about themselves when they are standing there in the same body and the number on their pants has magically changed since last year?  I feel fucking patronized and lied to, frankly. Also, I'm a curvy girl and I consider that part of my appeal and that's certainly what my husband likes, so size 4 pants and an XS top are no kind of compliment, nor is shopping in the "Juniors" section. I'm an adult, and I wore size 8 jeans for ten years before this vanity-sizing thing took off, and you ARE NOT FOOLING ME.