Pantyhose. Am I right? PANTYHOSE!
I only wear pantyhose in that (usually) brief period between winter tights and bare legs, and when an occasion calls for extra modesty. After all of these years, I still haven’t found a brand that fits me properly. Or have I? Most brands don’t put a tag or even a logo in them and I forget which are the good ones when I go shopping for more.
Years ago, while shopping at The Gap, a salesman stood back and analyzed my body. “Hmmmmm” he said, “straight up and down”. Then he presented me with the most comfortable, best-fitting jeans I’ve ever owned. Yes, I’m what’s known as short-waisted. Or if you’re unkind, no-waisted. I believe I was meant to be taller!
So, pantyhose presents a problem. It cuts me in the middle and on days when I’m super lucky, it rolls down as I walk. I’ve tried buying the biggest size available which leaves me with miles of extra leg-hose. I also avoid control top hose. It’s not that my top doesn’t need controlling, but control top is even tighter than the regular version. Recently, I looked online for ways to ease this irritant and found many women with the same issue.
Some women are pulling up their hose to the bottom of the bra, like a poor-woman’s Spanx. I tried it and it was surprisingly comfortable. The band stayed where I put it and it gave my tummy a gentle hug.
Another method is to wear a second pair of underwear over the panty-hose. This strikes me as one step away from a diaper but if it works, go for it.
Then I happened upon a video of a woman at a site called seamsensational who makes cuts around the tight band. She suggests two short cuts in the front and two at the back, a few inches apart. The band will still grip you but it won’t squish your innards or roll down to your thighs. And you know what? It works! I can sit and walk and eat and breathe while encased in the demon hose. I never would have attempted to cut it without guidance because I assumed it would just shred them down to the knees, but that hasn’t been the case. So thank you video lady! My innards thank you, too.
OMG you’ve reminded me of the days of wearing 2 pair of undies – over and under my tights (or leotards as WE called them) to keep them up. That’s what being tall gets ya! Sigh. Why do we bother again?
I would have thought the tall gal would have it easier. Who knew?