Has the waistband size (diameter) changed, i.e., gotten larger?
I can’t fit in the same size pants that I wore comfortably 20 years ago without huge sacrifices elsewhere.
Edit:
My appetite and my ability to eat huge volumes of food has not changed over the years. Both a blessing and a curse I suppose. They call me “Hoover” at the dinner table because I could finish off everybody else’s plates and still be hungry.
That used to have zero effect on me, and while I can still do the same, I’ve had to back off a notch, a very small notch to accommodate the slowing up my metabolism and the comforts of my age.
At one point in time, I could eat as much of anything anytime anywhere and not gain a pound. Bizarre that changed when I probably turned 60 which was a little over 10 years ago I can’t get away with that now. Literally, I could live on ice cream and cake and pie, essentially desserts, with no ill effect.
I want set a girlfriend that lived with me who was terribly weight conscious her figure was fine, but she felt self-conscious around me because I was knee deep bore, neck deep in weightlifting. And again I could eat as much as I wanted of anything I wanted anytime I wanted with no visual effects. I member one morning she made me a huge breakfast with pancakes, eggs, and bacon and the whole regalia and I left one bite, one mouthful of pancakes on the table and she got so pissed off not so much the waste of food but I could pick and choose however much I wanted to eat whenever I wanted to eat so in her anger, she lifted up the table and flipped it over. Pretty bizarre , she didn’t last long, but it was fun while it lasted. Which reminds me of the poem by Longfellow.
There was a little girl,
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good,
She was very good indeed,
But when she was bad she was horrid.