T.'s Closet
Three 33 GALLON lawn and trash bags later:
Wow. I have a lot of clothes that don't fit anymore. My closet looks AMAZING.
Buster always drags his bed into my closet to sleep. He seemed disoriented last night - where was all that crap that comforts him so?!?
This morning was so pleasant. I went to my closet and could see everything I own, right there in front of me. An entirely new feeling presented itself this morning: I was happy that every single piece of clothing in my closet was going to fit.
I didn't have to start my morning wrestling with clothes that, nope, still don't fit, and feeling more and more miserable about my changing body.
You are absolutely right, K. I was much, much happier starting today knowing I had pants that fit. (And yes! Please send me those clothing tips!!)
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Good for you! I wish I had the willpower to throw out all the clothes in my closet that don't fit (although it wouldn't leave me with much!). I'm still toting around about three suitcases worth of clothes that haven't fit for nearly three years.
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