Isn't it?

Sometimes I feel like admitting that something doesn't look good on you equates to saying there is something wrong about you/your body, even when it's not the case.

I've been to shops with friends and when I say something like 'God, I love this dress but trapeze dresses make me look huge', the other person looks at me with sadness in her eyes and thinks I am bringing myself down. When I am not. I receive the same feedback after saying that a color or pattern doesn't do any justice to my body. Of course I know I could try to make them work, but I don't love anything so much that I will go the extra mile instead of looking easily fabulous in something that fits my body perfectly.

My point is, there is nothing wrong with some things not working for you! Just like there is nothing wrong with most people not becoming your SO or your best friends, or most houses not becoming your home...