When You Actually Wear Your Retainer, You Know Your Sh*t Is Together

I have a confession to make: I still wear my retainer.

I haven’t had braces since eighth grade, but each night, I dutifully pop that nasty plastic pink device onto the roof of my mouth before I climb into bed.

I’m probably the only person in her 20s who has actually listened to her dentist or who hasn’t lost the damn thing yet.

Throughout college, I was always the sole wearer of the retainer, and at night, I feared walking down my dorm hallway to...

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