Literally. And I’m getting rid of anything that is ill fitting, is too small, too outdated, or things I no longer or will never wear.
The above picture features a shirt that I loved during my pregnancy. It framed my belly just so right, was comfortable, and cute! Now, not so much. I don’t want anything that makes me look remotely pregnant. It’s gone!
It’s just ridiculous to hold on to these items. I already bagged and passed on a slew of shirts for my 12 year-old niece. Mind you, I’m 33! A new year, a new me.