My name is Skye, and I'm a shoe addict.
I can not believe how many pairs of shoes I own that I just don't wear, or how many handbags I have in my closet that I don't use. I throw them in the wardrobe thinking, "I'll get use out of them one day" yet I am still waiting for that day to come.
I am a shoe and handbag hoarder.
It's not like I don't love the shoes I own, otherwise it wouldn't be so hard to get rid of them. And that's just what I need to do, I simply do not have the room to support my Imelda Marcos-esque obsession. Every pair of shoes has at least one story to go with it. Those silver sequined heels that I wore on NYE when I went out dancing with my aunty and nearly broke both our ankles, or those stunning red Diana Ferraris that are just a smidge too big, or even my old Nikes that I played tennis in for the last couple of years at high school. Those joggers finally fell to bits a couple of weeks ago, but it is still hard to throw them away. Ugh, I'm such a girl!
Now my handbags on the other hand, I don't have attachments to. I'm yet to find a handbag I really like, I think I'm just making do till I find the perfect one. I have the massive black leather one mum gave me that is perfect for uni books, and the white one that is just the right size for out and about, but then I about 5 others stashed away in the top of my closet, waiting to see the light of day but only ever catching glimpses through the cracks in the cupboard doors. I need to get ruthless, methinks.
Same with my scarves, I seem to only ever wear the one, so maybe I should think about donating the others to Vinnies so at least someone out there will get use from them. Or get a new one like my old faithful scarf, it's getting a bit... well, grotty for want of a better word.
Ah, the things you can find in a woman's wardrobe!
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