I can't say that everything I wear brings me joy. For me, practicality oftentimes trumps joy.
Take my shoes, for example. I bought the most stylish comfort brands I could find that would feel good on my fussy feet. I like them, but if I bought only what I was initially drawn to or that brought me joy with every wear, only a couple of them would stay in my closet. If I bought the shoes that bring me joy, without considering anything else (bunions and OA, for example), I'd love looking at them in my closet but they'd kill my feet. Winter is another example. I just can't seem to get warm enough in my unheated office. I try to dress as fashionably as possible, but know I don't look my best in chunky sweaters. Pain in my lower back and legs is causing me to seek out different clothes, too. I'm sure I'll find what I like, but again, it's more about comfort than it is joy.
God rest ye merry gentlemen... Oh tidings of comfort and joy...