I’ve missed blogging. I think it’s definitely time I picked that back up.
Today, I am doing something I swore I would never do. I am wearing leggings as pants. My shirt doesn’t even cover my butt. *Gasp*
My judgment of leggings as pants has followed a fun trajectory:
- Are you serious? Leggings are not pants.
- Leggings should only be worn with dresses or long tunics that cover the butt.
- Certain leggings can be worn as pants if they don’t show panty lines and if they aren’t too tight.
- WHO CARES, THESE ARE SO COMFORTABLE, OH MY GOD.
Let’s all admit right here and now that what other people wear has no bearing on your life at all, and what other people think of what you are wearing has no bearing on your life at all.
Wear the leggings. Or the geeky tee shirt. Or the ugly Christmas sweater. Or NO BRA. Or makeup. Or no makeup.
Wear whatever you like. Own what you love. (Love what you own).
Letting go of judgments and expectations is the most elastic of all the waistbands.