Wondering can anyone relate ... I am part-way through my wardrobe analysis, and it's enlightening, and what I know is that I do know my style, what I like, etc. I like things very simple, understated, etc ... I love being part of the forum because I could so easily fall into a rut and wear the same thing for 10 years ... but I do like my style, I like how I dress, and I'm okay with the simplicity.
And yet I feel the need to obsess and nitpick over trifles like which shade of a color is right, and should I wear black or should I wear color, or should spend more or should I spend less ... it's not so much the questions as the energy behind them ... it's not fun; it's frustrating. I'll go simple and feel blah beside a more trendy friend ... or I'll go colorful and feel like a tacky box of crayons beside the sleek mom in black and gray I run into. It's just never right in my book.
And then I wonder - what EXACTLY do I think will happen should I figure out the perfect shade, or perfect accessory, or find the perfect fit of a v-neck? Will I grow a 20 year old head in place of my 40 year old one? Banish global warming through the mystical power of style? Suddenly understand the meaning of life? What, what am I expecting here?
Anyways, that's my rant ... I go through phases like this and it's aggravating ... trying to enjoy the process but that's not always my strong suit. If you can relate, I'd love to hear you story ... if you can't, well, bless your heart for making it through this whiney rant!!