13 February 2017

Uniform

Ok. I'll just come right out and admit it; I drank the cool aid. The fruity, and oh so sweet, KonMari cool aid. (In case you haven't heard of or read the "The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up" by Marie Kondo -- that's the cool-aid I'm referring to. I lapped that shit up like a dog in the desert.)

I mean, I didn't do the whole sit on my floor and talk to my clothes or thank my kids' unused toys for their noisemaking service, but I did really pick up (most) of what Marie was putting down. "Keep only the things that spark joy."

Well, the dishwasher, bath towels or bottles of tylenol I kept don't spark joy, but you get the idea. 

Have. Less. SCHTUFF.


My buy-in to the KonMari method predominantly stems from the idea that if you surround yourself only with things you love (and legit need), your life will improve. 

Fewer clothes = less time spent doing laundry. 

Fewer toys = less time spent picking up after the kids go to sleep. 

Fewer throw pillows = fewer pillows on the floor for my kids to wipe their nasty hands/mouths/butts on

In the midst of our exhilarating lives in Arizona, I managed to carve out some time to "discard." I took purging liberties in the kitchen, with the kids clothes/toys, and in my bathroom/vainity. But the area that received the most significant attention was my own closet. 

My closet was busting at the seams and I would conservatively estimate that 3/4 of it was pure crap. Ill-fitting, cheap, never gonna wear again crap!

You see, I've come to the realization that "fashion" just isn't something I love or that "sparks joy" if you will. ;)  Don't get me wrong, I enjoy getting dressed and feeling put together in a simple, classic, functional, mom kind of way, but fashion? It's not my shit. Coming up with unique ways of styling the latest and greatest trends simply does not get me all hot and bothered. 

And I'm good with that. Great with that in fact. Maybe "The Life Changing Magic of Tidying Up" gave me the permission I didn't know I needed to trim the fat! Let go of the things in my closet that I didn't feel comfortable or confident wearing. Toss the pieces that weren't functional and just begged my children to wipe allllllll the colorful sauces on. Ditch the shoes that I wore that one time to that place for the thing. Gone. All of it--GONE!

Nearly a year later, I am here to tell you that I haven't missed any of the things I tossed. 

I paired my wardrobe down to two types of pants (black leggings and denim), tops in only six different, solid colors (white, gray, black, blue, dark green, or blush/maroon) and a pair or two of neutral colored shoes from each category and that's it!

Apart from a few closet staples, that is literally all I have in my closet. Pinky promise!

signature style inspiration


The KonMari Method served to help me not only realize my own "signature style" but to embrace it.

The gist here is, I have established my personal uniform and I'm thrilled about it!

Very little thought or effort goes into deciding what I'm going to wear on any given day. I know that 100% of the things I wear will be comfortable, functional and make feel good. Having a uniform, for me, it just works!

personal signature style

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Plus, can you image, spending money on only two types of pants or only considering tops of a certain color/style??! It's been totally and completely liberating!

Basically, if you've been on the fence about tossing all of your shit and simplifying your wardrobe...do it! Just do it. 

You're welcome. ;)

You can shop my "uniform" using the widget below, but consider yourself warned, runway ready it is not. ;)

Also, just because I've gone more minimalist with my clothing does not mean I've done the same with my lipstick collection. Gotta keep things interesting, right?

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