I love my clothes
but didn’t always treat them with respect
as proof is seen in my closet
this is a long story…
as a child I had to share a closet with my bratty little sister
it was overcrowded and over messy
years forward, again I had to share a closet, this time my husband
this gave us things to fight about
you’re too far over on my side…I don’t have enough ROOM!
next we moved into a big house
I didn’t have to share anymore
we each had our own closet, but we found other things to fight about
I had my clothes arranged in categories
blouses, skirts, slacks , etc.
one SNAFU…I had no place for my shoes
moving forward, I’m with husband number two
in a walk-in closet that we both share
I’m on the left, he’s on the right
he’s an engineer with an engineer’s mentality
everything in his life is orderly
including his side of the closet
so as not to be embarrassed with my side
I bought all beautiful matching hangers
now finally everything is neatly categorized including my shoes
Life is so sweet!