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Andrea Eschen's avatar

My daughter is a fashionista so I always ask myself, "What would Kat say/wear/do?" This provides a lot of guidance and when we're together I ask her to be my fashion consultant and personal shopper. My husband serves the same purpose (in addition to many others). Kat helped me buy my first pair of overly baggy pants with frayed cuffs. When that fashion first came out, I swore I would never ever buy them. Ever. But I did. Then I bought another pair. I like them. But I still wear my skinny jeans even though they are out of style Kat gently tells me.

It struck me recently that I don't wait to go back to the states to buy clothes or shoes. I purchase them in Spain because I see what people wear on the street everyday. I wonder if that helps me fit in a little more. Or at least people might think I belong there even if they know instantly I'm American. Perhaps it makes me think and look like I'm more culturally knowledgeable.

I place most importance on being flexible, open to trying new things, and free to change my mind when it comes to my wardrobe and how I want to dress to be me. There are many facets of me and my wardrobe should express that.

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Rebecca Holden's avatar

Lovely post, Sabrina!

I have always struggled with clothing, and remember being bullied as a child for my clothes. What I looked like didn't ever feel important - as long as what I was wearing was comfortable (because it's the law) and practical (for cleaning out the chicken run, digging potatoes, climbing trees, making mud pies), well, that was enough! Even today I can't bear clothes which aren't comfy - I resist buying anything new, and wear things until holes become visible - and even then I won't throw those clothes away, but wear them for gardening, or for my casual job, or under a jumper (!). I recently noticed a hole in one of my two (only two!) woolly jumpers, which upset me because it's so new. New? Hmmm. In fact I'd bought it the Christmas before the Christmas we first hosted Christmas, which was the Christmas before Covid hit. Yup, I've had it YEARS.....

We've just got back from a work trip and a large proportion of my small wardrobe is still in the wash. Today I'm dressed VERY smartly (for me) in my newest (and therefore not yet saggy) pair of walking trousers and a man's orange and white shirt from a vintage clothing charity shop which had cost me a fiver longer ago than that holey jumper. A rare day on which I feel both comfortable AND presentable! 🤣

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