When I opened my sweater drawer yesterday, it felt like I was looking at someone else’s wardrobe.
None of my clothes looked like ME.
My first reaction was UGH-HOW-FRUSTRATING, because for a second there I thought it meant I needed all new stuff.
But then I realized my closet was reflecting back to me all of the yummy internal shifts and changes that I’ve experienced this year. (Like turning 50!)
And then I remembered that my clothes were not the problem here. My predictions were!
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