I think one of my biggest wardrobe conundrums is not that fashion changes, it's that my body keeps changing. In the span of 20 years, I was a little bit round, then I was sick and really, really skinny, then I started working out, then I was pregnant, then I was nursing, then I was a MOTG walking all over NYC and travelling for work, then I moved climates to Texas and sat on my butt for three years and got squishy, then I started working out again and got muscley. (Firmness, yay. Bigger thighs and shoulders... whimper.)
Every one of these stages was a real change physically and meant I needed new clothes. And I love clothes, so any excuse, right? But now, I'm getting to the stage where I love my curated closet and want it to pretty much stay where it is. Is it too much to wish I could hit a happy plateau and STAY THERE?