The other week I amazed myself. I walked through the ladieswear section of a leading department store, bursting with concessions and sale rails and I didn’t buy a thing. In fact, I didn’t even stop to look at anything.
Five years ago I would have been drawn in, firstly to the shoe sale and then to my favourite brand names, hoping for a bargain and looking longingly at tops, jeans, jackets and bags. Like many women I have a thing about bags, can’t resist ‘em…..or so I thought.
When I finally reached my destination (Paperchase for a birthday card) I realised that despite being unusually child-free and having the opportunity to browse without negotiating the Maclaren through a maze of rails and women who refuse to step aside, I didn’t even proffer a glance.
I quizzed myself. Skint? Yes, but then this is not unusual. In a hurry? Nope. Don’t need anything? When has that ever been an excuse not to shop?
So what was it? Then I realised, actually I just wasn’t interested. For a long time I have found myself looking at ‘fashion’ and thinking ‘I would never wear that’ and moving on. When I last walked into Topshop I stayed for under a minute, felt about 60 and left. True, I am not the most adventurous person when it comes to clothes – I have 10 pairs of jeans, 8 denim skirts and countless black tops that used to be lycra-ed to my pre-baby frame and are now the swing version to disguise any waistband escapages. And I do own a lot of Boden. However, I have always painstakingly chosen these items to my exact specifications and have always known what the ‘in thing’ is.
BFF and I recently enjoyed a spa day and whilst relaxing in the lounge I mentioned my dept. store experience and the state of my wardrobe.
‘But Sarah, surely you have some key pieces for each season? Even if it’s just a scarf to accessorise the old stuff?’ I didn’t.
‘BFF, I have no idea what is fashionable anyway’
‘You must do’
‘No, none’
‘But even if you see it in the papers, or on TV you must have some idea?’
‘No, really – I skip over fashion pages because it’s full of stuff I’d never wear and no longer aspire to anyway. Sometimes I linger over a picture of a shoe or bag (old habits die hard) but do you know what? I’m just not bothered’
I was not sure what this said about me – I was once a self-confessed shopaholic – so maybe I’m cured! Or maybe I need to rev myself up a bit and get with the program?
So this morning, with BFF’s words echoing on my ears, I read Saturday’s Times Magazine and when I got to the fashion pages I hesitated. Apparently the safari look is in AGAIN, as are bizarrely patterned trousers and gym bags. I must confess, I took much more interest in the article on Spanx and skipped on to Giles Coren.
Then I finished my tea and went upstairs to get my jeans on.



I actually dread going clothes shopping these days, I have no idea what looks good on me anymore or which are the best shops to buy clothes in apart from M&S and Next. I’m 41 now and dare not wonder about shops like Top Shop any more. My post mummy figure doesnt help matters either.
Have to agree with OlderMum – although I’m even older!! I have just bought work clothes from Next and M&S.
You are tote amaze- I can never resist a sale rail and if there’s leopard on it, I’m a lost cause. Must try harder…….
Funnily enough, I was always a bit like this and have if anything become a bit more interested in clothes. I think it’s because I feel, since becoming a mummy, that I need to avoid deteriorating into a bag lady and also have to be clever about hiding aforementioned waistband! Great post x
There is much to be said for waterfall cardigans when it comes to masking muffin tops!
Thanks for all your comments!