As I flipped my closet upside down, a pang of “Springer’s guilt” shot through me when I accounted for more than half of my wardrobe being filled with these “age-inappropriate” items. I dug up a few message t-shirts, a denim mini-skirt and several pairs of destroyed jeans. I wasn’t aware that there is a time limit in which each generation can express themselves via their wardrobe, and it was time to retire my “RUN DMC” and “I’m with the band” shirts as well as most of my jeans that were not a conservative dark color or had more than the three allowed holes in them. I also counted 20 pair of heels in varying heights and designs that just aren’t practical for mature women. Also, mixed into my rather extensive and inconsistent wardrobe were several cleavage baring tank tops, an over-sized hobo bag I use to carry my laptop in and a single pair of thigh high, black latex boots. My closet was a violation of the ten commandments of what not to wear at my age:
1. Thou shalt not message the public via your wardrobe (i.e. message t’s)
2. Thou shalt not don denim that is destroyed or in any style or color other than conservative
3. Thou shalt not walk in shoes that belongeth on younger looking legs
4. Thou shalt not don skirts shorter than 2” above knobby knees
5. Thou shalt not showeth off any amount of cleavage, even if it has been purchased
6. Thou shalt not give the public a glimpse of any amount of mid-riff
7. Thou shalt not adorn thy hair with embellished trinkets found in trendy stores
8. Thou shalt not sporteth the oversized, overly bedazzled hobo bag after the age of 25
9. Thou shalt not weareth cheap underthings in unflattering cuts and designs
10. Thou shalt not accessorize out of thy daughter’s favorite stores
Basically, anything the quad of age-confused, chicks from
I think part of dressing smart is dressing the part, it doesn’t necessarily mean you have to dress according to what the so-called experts say is appropriate for your age. If that were the case, I’d be wearing elastic-waist pants and straight hip, solid, pastel color t-shirts and super thick, short heels. Yeah, so not doing that. Maybe my wardrobe needs an update, retiring certain items that are older than the boyfriend, but I most definitely do not need to be dressing like I’m retired from life. That said, just the other day, I was in Wal-Mart (which is where you’re more apt to see things that defy the laws of reason) and noticed a woman who was definitely not young enough to be wearing the outfit she had on: filly tennis skirt, leggings underneath, tank top, ginormous earrings and gladiator sandals. I can’t defend someone who looks like she’s trying to regain her youth through her middle-school daughter’s closet. She reminded me of an old, silver-haired woman who used to come into the store in the mall where I worked (years ago) wearing a mini-skirt, tank top and heels. Bless her heart; she had so many wrinkles it looked like she was wearing an over-sized hose body suit (not to mention the enormous amount of make-up that made her look like a clown). I swore I would never be that woman and that when it came time to retire my cool clothes, I’ll do so with dignity – and move to a nudist colony so I won’t have to wear scrubs for clothes. Kidding.
I live by the motto: just because you can (wear it, do it, say it, flaunt it), doesn’t mean you should. While I went on a tirade about the article I read concerning what I shouldn’t be wearing at my age, I understand what these so-called experts were trying to say: the same motto I try to live by. If there weren’t women committing fashion offenses like the Wal-Mart Maven and Tranny Granny … well, the fashion experts would find something else just as relevant to write about.