Reflections on 365 days without buying clothes.

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It was the last day of December in 2016, I was sitting in the high country in Victoria and reading news items that Facebook recommended and I came across this one:  

http://www.smh.com.au/lifestyle/life-and-relationships/real-life/i-quit-clothes-shopping-for-a-year-and-this-is-what-i-learnt-20161229-gtjcx2.html

I read it and was inspired, a woman who had stopped clothes shopping for a year! I LOVED what she got out of the project, and I also wanted to transform my relationship with buying clothes and retail in general.  And it was the last day of the year, so a PERFECT time to make a New Year’s Resolution.

Goals

I am a bit of a nut when it comes to goals. I have accountability partners for my annual goals in the areas of personal, family, business and community and I get a kick out of setting and achieving goals that scare me.  The idea of this goal, scared me big time.  

Clothes Shopping Addiction?

I have always loved a bargain, and as I started earning more I never lost the love of a bargain. I love buying clothes but I especially love buying clothes when they are on SALE!  When I see a “SALE!” sign in the window of a store I like, I get a little tingle of excitement before I step in the door.  I wanted to see if stopping buying clothes for a year would be a circuit breaker.

So I chose on the last day of 2016 to have 2017 be a year where I did not buy any new or second hand clothes for myself.   And on that day (many hours after deciding on the goal), I declared it to my husband, Dave.

I set some ambitious goals for myself this year. I presented multiple workshops on goal setting. But this is the one goal that most people I spoke with were most intrigued by.

Challenges

My resolve was tested early.  

In January I was attending an international business conference with Dave in Cebu, in the Philippines called Asia Bridge.  One of the events was a dinner at the Governor of Cebu’s Manor.  We were asked to wear our National dress.  With Australia Day approaching, there were some fabulous Australian dresses around.  I was going to buy one, but realised, that would be breaking my goal. 

“Wriggle Room”. The silent killer of goal achievement. It has haunted this project from day 1. But I have been vigilant. Perhaps overzealous to a fault: during a family holiday to Kangaroo Island, I lost my hat. I complained to Dave that, under the terms of my goal agreement, I could not buy a new one. He was of the opinion that I was being ridiculous, arguing that safety equipment is a separate category to clothing. I wore one of his hats for the duration of the holiday instead of shelling out for a new one. I feel good about that choice.

Purge

Within the first three months of 2017 I had done a significant clear-out of my wardrobe.  The bargain shoppers at our local Salvos must have had a field day!  I felt like for 37 years I had been building my wardrobe, and now it was time to take stock of where I was at and get real about:

1.     What I actually wear in my life and I like wearing; and 

2.     What actually fits me.

I have a now 4 and 5 year old.  Since I had them my body has not been the same as it was pre-baby.  It was time to get real about that and review which clothes and shoes I was never going to wear again, and give them an opportunity to go out into the world and have another life.  Also, I started my own law firm 4 years’ ago, what I wear has changed significantly from what I wore when I worked in corporate.  I really only wear a suit if I am going to appear in Court, otherwise it is business casual every day.

My corporate clothes were collected from my house by this worthwhile organisation: https://dressforsuccess.org/  

Interestingly, my wardrobe clear out also extended to other parts of the house, and I started wanting more to go out of the house than came into it.  A declutter frenzy commenced – and has continued all year.

Self-Worth

I really noticed the words of the India Arie song ‘Video’ when I was walking in the city one day in September.

“My worth is not determined by the price of my clothes/ No matter what I’m wearing I will always be/India Arie” and “My momma said a lady ain’t what she wears but what she knows…”

In that moment, it hit me; how often I would buy a new dress for an event to try to make myself look a certain way for other people.  It was a revelation that brought tears to my eyes.  Since that day I have attended 2 black tie events where I have worn an outfit that I have previously worn to previous events, and survived to tell the tale.

This was a piece of gold that was not expected when I set up this goal at the end of 2016.

What’s Next?

So, am I going shopping on 1 January 2018 to spend all the money I saved in on clothes in 2017?  

Well, there are a few things I need, but I am not planning on going too crazy.  I think I have dulled my trigger for compulsive buying (due to no action being taken when I see a SALE! sign for 12 months!) and my wardrobe moving forward will include far less pieces that are much higher quality. 

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