Yesterday was an odd day for my self esteem. I had greasy hair, so I plumped for a half wig. But I still felt pretty crap looking out and about. I had two press things to go to, and just felt like a 'yuk' version of myself.
It reminded how much great hair and make up impacts my general emotional well being, and I'm ok about that. I don't crave to lose that, and walk around in my natural state. I enjoy creating myself.
I used to enjoy this yellow top a lot, but realised yesterday I just don't like it on me anymore, maybe it's the different hair. I'll be donating it back to charity. Life is to short to own clothes that don't make you feel good.