This was the question posted by Avery at the end of this year's ODP. This was the third of the last four years that I participated in this activity. One dress, thirty-one days. Although for me this year it was one dress, twenty-seven days (two days that I stayed in jammies, and the last two days of the month when I was told by my doctor that I probably have a torn rotator cuff and I decided that it was probably not a good idea to continue to pull a dress over my head twice a day). Here are my thoughts, not in any particular order.
The fashion and beauty industry have almost never shaped my clothing choices. Except for a brief fling with parachute pants (it was the 80's, people, I could not help myself), I have rarely bought into the latest trends. Perhaps that stems from having been the youngest of 3 girls and getting some hand-me-downs from sisters, neighbors, and older cousins, there was not a lot of choice for me in clothing. If it was on sale and I absolutely needed it, I got it.
While I didn't, even as a young child, get into fashion, I had - and still have - a sense of what I like and what I don't like. I still remember getting a sweater for Christmas one year, from an aunt and uncle now departed, that I thought was too childish for me. It was too big, so we put it up for the next winter - by which time it was too small. That did not break my heart - but I broke my mother's that Christmas day because I went behind a chair (I didn't want to cry in front of all those people at my disappointment in the sweater) and would not thank them. I think more than my personal likes, though, that I was afraid I would be mocked at school for it; even though the size was too big, the image on it, to me, was far too "small." This fear of criticism may have come from the teasing I had already gotten for wearing things that were out of style - whatever that meant to a 3rd-grader. Peer pressure sucks.
Then I grew up. Well, to a point ;) And my brother got a girlfriend. Jane looked at me one day and said, "Fashion is for those who dare to be different." And she's right. Not that I haven't ever bought into someone else's idea of fashion to some extent (see former note on parachute pants). I learned to take what I liked, and make it work for me, not worrying about what others thought about my combinations. There have been times that I have had restrictions according to where I have worked, but I have kept my sense of who I am within the clothing that I am required to/restricted from wearing.
Part of the time now I wear a "uniform" - as a pastor, at times I wear a clerical shirt with appropriately styled slacks, skirts, or jumpers. My shirts, my robes, and my stoles are purchased new(except for the cross-stitched stoles that I found at a thrift store), of good quality. So, a lot of times, people will see me wearing the same things multiple times, even outside of October. I like the simplicity of knowing what I will be wearing certain days. When I don't have to think about it, it makes my morning a lot less frantic.
When not in uniform, I am still mindful of the appearance I present, as I represent not only myself but also my church - living in a small town, EVERYONE knows who I am and what I do. Having said that, the second piece of wisdom I got about dressing was from a former seminary professor. Asked by a group of female students what advice she could give us, Beth paused, thought, and said, "Always own at least one dress that your congregation would be shocked to see you in." And I do. I am, after all, a woman, was one before I became a pastor, and will be one after I retire (if I live that long) (not that I'm being morose, but none of us know when we'll come to the end of our life). And, frankly, my husband likes to see me dress up.
Honestly, I don't know that anyone would have noticed I was wearing the same dress if I hadn't talked about it. Which makes me wonder why so many people buy into the fashion industry. Do any of us really pay attention to what anyone else wears? I have gotten to a point where I look at my wardrobe much more critically, and doing the October Dress Project three times has helped in doing that. I am much more likely to spend less time
The biggest thing that I've gotten out of my three years of doing ODP is the sharing of creativity among participants. I was never big on accessories, but I now own a number of scarves, belts, and jewelry that I have become fond of. Again, mostly thrifted. Looking at others' photos, I have become more likely to see different things that I can do that I had never considered before.
To sum up - I've always been anti-consumerism (perhaps because I've never had a lot of money with which to consume); pro-simplicity is growing on me;
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