Having 3 kids in 4 years had wreaked havoc on my body. After the boys, I didn't lose the weight as quickly as I did after my girls. Yet, I still held on to most of my clothes. Which has led to many tears when I attempt to pull on pants that don't want to go past my thighs or my shirts get stuck or aren't so flattering.
So, I am making a choice. Either I am throwing them all away and starting fresh or I am going to get rid of the stuff that doesn't fit and fill in the gaps. Realistically, I'll be filling in the gaps.
But, damn, there is such an emotional connection to some of the clothes. Part of it is holding on to my "past" life, holding on to what my body used to be. But, it is time to start letting go.
Here's to change!
