“Style is a way to say who you are without having to speak.” ~Rachel Zoe
I didn’t set out to find myself.
I just looked in the mirror one day and thought, “Wait, when did I stop looking like me?”
It was after a breakup—the kind that leaves you foggy, emotionally threadbare, trying to make sense of where you lost yourself.
There I was, standing in my bedroom, wearing something functional, outdoorsy, and… completely not me.
Not that there’s anything wrong with cargo pants and fleece. If that’s your style, it’s beautiful.
But I’m a woman who grew up in …
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https://tinybuddha.com/blog/how-getting-dressed-became-a-love-letter-to-myself/