My mother passed away on December 10, 2009. I needed a way to help myself work through the grieving process. I knew that just writing an occasional entry in a paper journal wouldn't help me deal w/ the myriad of emotions. I've pledged to write in this blog every day for a year to chronicle what I hope will lead from the pain of mourning to the glory of remembrance.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Thursday, 04 November 2010 -- Day 319 (332)
I wouldn't say I'm a slave to fashion, but I like to look nice w/o spending a lot of money to do so. My frugality is undoubtedly part of my Dutch heritage, which I inherited from Mom. Growing up, most of my clothes, pajamas, swimsuits were made by her. Yes, even swimsuits. The one I still remember was a two piece that actually covered my mid-section. The top half hung loosely over my middle and was made out of a white eyelet material. I'm pretty sure it was lined. Not that a 10-year-old has much to reveal. Mom was an extremely talented seamstress, but when you're 10, fashion is more important than frugality. This was about the same time that the jeans w/ the double zippers were in-style. The cool girls in my school had them so naturally I wanted a pair too....not b/c I was one of them but b/c I aspired to be one of them. I don't remember what they cost, but whatever it was, it was too expensive so Mom made me a pair. They looked pretty close to the store-bought style, and I wore them, but they just weren't as cool as the "real" ones. Homemade and hand-me-downs were my style.............not much has changed.
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