So I got my first real binder. Part of me expected it to feel like this huge momentous occasion, something magical and Earth-shattering…and yet my day was just the same at it would have been had I not been wearing a binder. I didn’t develop superpowers or breathe fire. It was just a normal day. It felt so special though, I was so comfortable. Finally a normal day I could experience feeling so comfortable, it was so relaxing. I felt free from a burden I didn’t know I was carrying. Finally I could be comfortable without being in pain or damaging my body. Magical, magical~!