A disconnect between what we wear and what makes us happy.

I see a disconnect between what we wear and what makes us happy.

In my own wardrobe, I know that I want to wear long flowing layers, but I always revert back to jeans an tank tops. I know that I want to feel amazing when I walk out the door, but most of the time I feel kind of sloppy.

I see women who want to feel good about themselves wearing clothes that make them feel cheap, or ugly, or fat, or any number of a hundred other things we internalize about ourselves.

I see a society that tells us we are a problem, just so it can sell us the solution.
And we buy it.

Because we want to.
Because buying a fake solution is a hell of a lot easier than finding a real one.

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