I was thrilled when my daughter, Sasha, got engaged last year. Her fiancé is a great guy. They moved to the same city I live in and began planning a summer wedding. Aside from a few spats about the venue and the guest list (okay, more than spats, but let’s move on), it’s been smooth sailing.
Sasha is the opposite of a bridezilla. Her heart’s desire is a low-key (if large!) outdoor wedding in the Hudson Valley. She fell in love with the first dress she tried on. The DJ is booked. At this point you are probably thinking, Wait, I thought this was a story about exercise myths. Why on earth are we talking about weddings? I’m getting to that.
With Sasha all set, I began to think, (obsess is more like it), about what I would wear to walk my daughter down the aisle. Her father died when she was young so it will be a solo journey on my end. The choice of dress presented several challenges.
The wedding will be outdoors on a farm at the height of summer. The vibe is more Bohemian than black tie, but still cocktail/festive. A long, pretty sleeveless summer dress should be a no-brainer. Here’s the problem: I hate my arms. More specifically, my upper arms, better known as bat wings. Listen, I’m all for body positivity, but I’m just being honest here.
Nevertheless, long sleeves would simply be too hot. Sweating down the aisle? I prefer not. I must have ordered a gazillion dresses with short sleeves. (Sidenote: Who decided that every single summer dress this season must have puffy sleeves?)
They may look good on other women, but they make me appear like a linebacker in drag. When I saw a long slip dress with spaghetti straps online that I absolutely loved, I decided to try it. Reader: I loved it. This, unfortunately, necessitated finding a strapless bra that actually works on size D breasts, but I digress.
Finally, we have landed on the exercise part of the story. With the dresses hanging in my closet, my next obsession became how I tone up my bat wings. (Surgery is not an option.)
I have worked out most of my life. Remember Jane Fonda’s tapes? Step aerobics? Been there, done that. I was even the editor-in-chief of Fitness Magazine for many years. I actually like reading the latest research on exercise.