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The first time I went "bra shopping", I was 11, I went to Macy's with my mom after she got off of work, exhausted, and I proceeded to sob in the changing room for like an hour while she just handed me unflattering granny "minimizer" bras. Prior to this, I had been hiding my chest under a black Slytherin hoodie for about a year. Going from a child, to a girl with breasts, and then to a woman, is an unbelievably uncomfortable experience. Being the target of sexual attraction is fucking terrifying and gross before you grow into it, and it's even harder to accept becoming a woman and the idea of being a mother.I had a bra fitting years and years ago (post-teenage), and you know who else was there? My mother, whom I invited along for moral support.