You are so not alone...Thanks for the post, Lisa. I've bought hundreds of
dollars of things (little things here and there add up) that I don't NEED
and then looked at the pile (if anything, I'm an organized shopaholic) and
felt guilt. So many times, I'm bored or stressed or down and just want a
pick me up and head to the cosmetics counter. What's new, what's pretty,
what will transform? Find *it*, bring *it* home and there *it* is, another
little $30 pickmeup nestled in its appointed spot, ready to collect dust.
Seriously, how many lipsticks do I need? I can't relate to my mother who'll
buy one lipstick a year, but do I need 30?
I've got to find other ways to fill the emotional voids.
Suzanne
Last night we had a pretty rough storm pass through the area...no cable
modem,
no cable tv...although we did have electricity...so I did the AF black out
sorta thing....cleaned and organized my makeup.
I went through all my draws, cabinets, bags and what not and put my
lipsticks,
glosses, balms etc into two small Sephora bags. TWO SMALL SEPHORA BAGS!!
Both
filled to the top.
Then I took all my eyeshadows and blushes and tossed them into one shared
small
Sephora bag.
Leaving only brushes and my collection of powder foundations in my makeup
drawer...by this time Dave was bored and came in to see what I had found
to do
with myself. He looked at me, shook his head and said WTF is all this? Uh
years
and years of collecting and being one of Neiman's best customers? Had I
been a
dog, my tail would have been between my legs as though I had been caught
red
handed.
He laughed at me and said well how come you haven't been buying stuff
since
I've been around. I stopped and looked at him and thought about it...and
thought about it...and felt ashamed that I here I sat on the floor with
all
these lipsticks, probably hundreds of dollars worth, I won't dare say
thousand's of dollars, and said I guess I just don't need it all anymore?
Good
answer he said...you don't need all that stuff, I love you. (and then
spoken
like a true man) Besides you only wear the ones in your purse anyway..and
with
that he walked out of the bathroom. Leaving me with my junk.
I've still been dwelling on this and I guess that perhaps while I never
thought
about it before...perhaps, JUST perhaps...all this was some form of
release
from what I thought had been a happy marriage with boxster boy. If I had
the
prettier lipstick, if I looked better, etc....etc? I never thought that I
was a
shopaholic back then, but staring at all this in my face, I guess I was. I
can
say honestly, that the past three years I've not been at all...if
anything,
I've become quite the opposite.
So I made a vow, to go through all this stuff on a daily basis...toss out
what
is really, really old and then wear a different lipstick everyday and if
it
doesn't work, then out it goes. I thought about donating, but too many
have
been used and it's just not sanitary at this point.
A true confession from a reformed shopaholic who didn't even know it.
Love, laughter and friendship
Lisa in Dallas
www.beautycafe.com