I was challenged to be constantly on the hunt to find more work to do (and keep myself busy in an effort to be more "valuable"). One day, my CEO boss said something that jarred me a bit. He said, "I'm also paying you to think."
I saw more joy, more love, and more connection. By this point, my concern about the shapewear was gone. Do I have a great graphic designer who can Photoshop the lumps and bumps out? You bet your ass I do. Would I do that? Hell no.