And it seems like the closet is full, but choosing something seems like an impossible mission.

Sometimes I think it's not about the clothes. 🖤 The thing is, every outfit is a little mask, a way to tell the world who you are today. But I never really know who I am today. Sometimes I want to be bold, sometimes I want to be cozy and unnoticeable, sometimes I want everyone to look. And the closet is full of options, but I still can't decide.

When someone asks, "Why does it take you so long to get ready?" I want to answer the truth: "I'm trying to decide who to be today." 😔 It seems funny, but in fact, it reflects how difficult it is to be yourself when every detail seems to mean something.

And yet, when I finally choose an outfit and leave the house, a moment of freedom comes. 🌸 After all, clothes are just a tool, not an obstacle. And the difficulty of choosing is a little training in understanding yourself. And even if sometimes it seems too difficult, I still return to the closet, open the doors and begin this little ritual of self-knowledge again. 💫

Valeria