If you were to look through the stuff in your closet, are there any items with which you’re unable to part, at least not yet? There are a couple that immediately come to mind in my overstuffed 70’s style closet. You know the kind, short in width and depth with bi-fold doors. How I dream of a walk-in-closet. Sigh…another house, another life, whichever comes first. But back to the pieces of clothing which no longer seem right for my senior body, but are nonetheless reminders of bygone days, when I was more hip.
It’s the same dilemma we face when we gain a few pounds. We put away those smaller-sized outfits knowing, or maybe hoping, we’ll soon be wearing them again. We’re convinced that little extra weight will come right off. No problem. And then we hold that thought for ……years.
The shirt and the jacket that have hung in my closet year-after-year-after-year, were victims of weight gain, and old age, my weight gain, my old age. So rather than hide them away from the world any longer, I’m going to sell them as vintage clothing…very soon. I’m certain someone will want to look as hip as I once did. You think?
And what’s Misha’s opinion?
Take them away! They hurt my eyes!!!
grandsons!…what do they know!…hugmamma.