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Dress For Yourself, Not Your Date
Or anyone else, for that matter
I was going to an event and expecting to see a certain someone there, so I chose my outfit with him in mind.
What might he be impressed by? What might he think looked great on me? What were the perfect accessories and hairstyle to make a lasting impression of how great I am?
I put together a fab outfit I felt super hot in, and headed out the door. When I got to the event, I learned he wasn’t attending.
I immediately felt like I’d put in all this work for nothing. That all my effort had been wasted and I was now in a bad, disappointed, let down mood.
Stop the presses.
What?
What kind of bullshit is this? Did I just get dressed for a man instead of myself?
I got dressed with expectations beyond my own satisfaction and look at the result: disappointment.
Fuck that.
If I had dressed for myself it wouldn’t have mattered if he was there or not. I made him the focal point of my evening AND my appearance.
Gross.