{"id":155,"date":"2024-12-17T21:23:07","date_gmt":"2024-12-17T21:23:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/soulbycourt.com\/?p=155"},"modified":"2024-12-17T21:23:07","modified_gmt":"2024-12-17T21:23:07","slug":"little-fashionista","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/soulbycourt.com\/?p=155","title":{"rendered":"Little Fashionista"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>When my therapist asked me the famous question&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;How will you know you&#8217;re feeling better? How will you know you&#8217;ve met your goals?&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I was surprised by the truth that came to my mind first; &#8220;when I can throw together a outfit and feel confident out and about all day.&#8221;\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I used to be able to tell how bad of a state I was in by how fixated I would be on my outfits getting dressed, yet still leave the house feeling icky. Growing more self-conscious throughout the day, maybe even driving home to change clothes, eventually developing the belief that &#8220;fashion and aestetics are superficial,&#8221; with a pattern of dressing casually safe. Which usually left me feeling frumpy and inauthentic, knowing there was fun pieces tucked in my closet that I just didn&#8217;t have the confidence to pull off.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I was afraid of being seen as trying to hard, not professional enough, too innocent, too tacky, not cool enough to pull off something bold, not edgy enough to wear that.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Too much of this&#8230;not enough of that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Flashbacks of friends saying I dress like a grandma are flickering in&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maybe it&#8217;s age, maybe it&#8217;s healing, but I&#8217;m realizing that I can embrace all of those things.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I am edgy. I am quirky. I am dainty. I am sexy. I am a professional. I am my grandmother&#8217;s granddaughter. I am vintage. I am current. I am multi-generational. I am multi-dimensional. Basically, I&#8217;m amazing.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Funny how I am just realizing fashion is an inner child thing for me&#8230;recently in a quantum healing hyponsis session, a vision of a photo comparison from my childhood scrapbook brought me to tears.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>On the left, a rock star halloween costume &#8211; pink cheetah pants, platforms, a green snake skin jacket, space buns. Smiling big and swining my glo stick around (in retro spect I was closeted rave baby).&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>On the right, a prim and proper no teeth smile, sitting a church office chair, a white frilly shirt with flowers and sparkles, hair half up, ironically holding my green snake skin jacket in my hands.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When I look at my childhood photos, I can always tell how authentic I felt by which smile I had.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In that moment of the session, it brought me great despair to realize I learned to suppress and mold myself to my environment early on.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At my middle school fairwell I was voted most likely to win project runway. I remember being shocked and confused &#8211; where did that come from? It was a school requiring uniforms that I attended since elementary, so I grew up slowly squandering the expression avenue of fashion. I did show out on dress of choice days though&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I am not exactly sure when or why I lost that rock star spark, but I do know I am finding it again. I can proudly say I&#8217;ve worn *almost* everything in my closet with confidence and successfully express my mood through fashion *most* days &#8211; which is a big statement for a newly unmasked sensitive to rejection human.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;m having fun styling, adding new twists to base layers, accessorizing, trying new aesthetics, mirroring the seasons, being bold, and keeping an edge when I go casual. I&#8217;ve realized I need to spend chuncks of time dressing up and planning outfits so that I don&#8217;t have to stress in the mornings and default to casual or frumpy. I am mastering the art of dressing like my multi-faceted self \ud83d\ude42 <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I still have frumpy days, but they match my mood every so often instead of being the norm.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I still use the awareness of insecure fixation on outfits as a tell on how I am actually doing, and some days I pack a different pair of pants or shoes&#8230;just in case.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But more and more I leave with no back ups, and move through the day with confidence.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Don&#8217;t get it twisted, I still rip everything off and get comfy as soon as I get home, because let&#8217;s be real &#8211; beauty is pain and sometimes that shit is uncomfortable. But changing comes from a sense of reward, not disgust.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>*patting myself on the back*<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I see you, little fashionista Courtney. 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