"Vanity is the excessive belief in one's own ...attractiveness to others."
So what is the relationship between me and vanity? Pretty remote i would say. I am so insecure on this topic, it actually impacts my daily life. And surprisingly, I find I am not so alone. In talking about this with other women, I have found that many follow a routine similar to my own.
Each work day I start getting ready for work, look at myself int he full length mirror, and invaribaly think what I am wearing is not what I want..I spedn usually a half hout every morning going thru this, changing tops, pants for jeans, jeans for skirts, skirts for slacks, sometimes ending up wearing the same clothes I started to wear.
Then there are what shoes to wear...what a nightmare..
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