Yes, my closet is full, stuffed, well past the breaking point. Now, when I force something in, something else pops out. My old clothes. Why is it so hard to let them go? What is this mysterious spell they hold over me? Things that I bought when I first started dressing that are so trashy are still hanging around. You know, those things that your bedazzled eyes saw and looked so sexy and hot in the mirror. Those heels that […]