I dont have any empathy for this anymore.
Somehow, it feels deceiving, to think about things in the future when i should be counting my blessings.
During Christmas day, i went over to my mate’s house. And hoping to make some sort of memory i decided to dress up nicely so that i could look presentable. But during the party, i realised i was the only one who dressed up. Everyone else was casual looking and i felt out of place.
The same thing happened at my family get-together at my cousin Liz’s place. I had donned shoes, pants, shirt and vest all in black, accentuated by a red tie.
In fact, all the parties i have been gone at i have dressed up to the best i could.
And surprisingly, i felt like i looked the stupidest.
Dressing up is fun. Do it because it makes you feel good, not because you think it makes you look stupid.
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