I recently decided to challenge myself for wearing my mom’s clothes to work for a week. At first I thought mom’s clothes are all so ‘old school’ but wow, I was totally wrong. Mom’s traditional clothes even nicer.
Since then, my clothes are exploded with mom’s old clothes. Around seventy percent of my regular rotation is from my mom. Tak adalah bosan pakai baju sama pergi kerja hari- hari kan? For me, sharing clothes feels like sharing a secret. I have known my mom’s longer than anyone else, connected in sacred, unknowable ways. When I look in the mirror, I see her in me. 🙂