Saturday, November 21, 2009

Come out of the closet



These are the reasons I hate to clean out my closet:

1. I know there are alot of clothes that I'm not going to wear.
2. Some of the clothes were expensive and I feel guilty about not wearing them.
3. I keep thinking that if I hang on to something, I'll like it better.
4. I really need to try each item of clothing on to see if it fits. This is very time-consuming.
5. Not only do I need to try it on, I need to find a top/bottom/shoes to go with it.
6. Some of the clothes are too small and this is depressing.
7. I have this fear that if things get really bad, I may need them. (Maybe there's been just too much talk about Armageddon for my taste!)

I admitted something to myself and to my husband today. I can wear a piece of clothing many times and feel as though it is flattering/I look good in it. But if I wear it one time and don't think I look good in it, I probably won't wear it again.

Another reason that I will wear something, like it, then turn on it is if I see a photograph of myself in it. There was this jacket that I absolutely adored. When I tried it on in the store, I thought it was perfect. I wore it every other day for a month. Then I saw a photograph of my writing group with me in that jacket. I've never worn it again.

My husband cleaned out his closet today. He gave away shoes and clothes without a second thought. He set aside four cotton shirts that he wants to wash in hot water to see if they'll shrink. He didn't try on one thing to see if he'd outgrown it or if it still looks good on him; he assumes that he hasn't and it does.

When it's time to clean out my closet, I wish I had his attitude.

Here is what my sister said about my closet: "Saw the closet: looks like Hurry-cane Katrina blew through Chico's and the shoe levees broke."

Yes indeed, laughing we endure.

4 comments:

kenju said...

I could have written most of this. I had a gray cotton pants and top that I dearly loved until I saw a photo of myself in it, and now I feel fatter every time I look at that outfit.

trisha said...

Tell me those are not your shoes! I sprained my ankle just looking at them.

mamie said...

Trisha, Definitely not mine. It's a beautiful shoe that caught my eye in Paris. Ooh lala! Remember? I said I have PICTURES of them everywhere!!

mamie said...

Trisha, Definitely not mine. It's a beautiful shoe that caught my eye in Paris. Ooh lala! Remember? I said I have PICTURES of them everywhere!!