I’m notorious for getting a “uniform” and wearing it often. Very often. Consecutive days often. I find something I like to wear and I’m like a kid who doesn’t want to take it off.
I tried to fight it. Tried to tell myself to “grow up,” be an adult and be mature, but it never worked. I never wanted to convert.
I’m not fighting it anymore. I’m embracing it. If I want to wear the same outfit for 3 days straight, I will.
When will we stop fighting ourselves in things that really don’t matter?
When will we let our real selves be free to be?
Amplifying Specks of Life 