![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My favorite shirt fits me again. *does a little happy dance* Emm, comfy. Oh the joys of weightloss. I am getting rid of lots of stuff that doesn't fit me - not in the physical sense but the expression sense. My criteria for keeping something was that it resonated with me/expressed some aspect of my personality. Yep. I have two filled to bursting black trash bags of clothes I'm getting rid of. I've asked myself again and again how I ended up with so many clothes to begin with. I think shopping provided the same temporary high that food did - just another addiction to overcome. That plus my mother usually brings me new clothes about every other time I see her because she found something on sale in my size. I see my mother 2-3 times a month minimum so that's a lot of clothes too. I may have come by my shop-a-holic tendencies honestly. ;)