of shoppers have bought a garment they knew was too small the moment they handed over the credit card.
Eighty-one percent of shoppers have bought a garment they knew was too small at the moment they handed over the credit card. This is not a guess. It is a number from a study of retail habits and it is a high number. It means that eight out of ten people are paying for the privilege of feeling bad in their own bedrooms.
They are not buying clothes. They are buying a version of themselves that does not exist.
The Aspirational Purchase as a Debt
The aspirational purchase is a lie that we tell with our wallets. The retail industry knows this lie and they love it. They sell the dream of a future self but they collect the money from the current self.
When you buy a size that does not fit you are not buying a garment. You are buying a contract with your own shame. You are saying that you are not enough as you are. You are saying that the money you spent will force you to become something else.
But the money is gone and the body is the same. The garment hangs there and it is a quiet accusation. It is a ghost in the closet and it eats the space where real clothes should be.
The Tool and the Hand
I fix fountain pens for a living. My name is Indigo and I spend my days with ink and metal. People bring me pens that they cannot use. They bought a pen with a fine nib because they wanted to be the kind of person who writes small and precise notes.
Precision vs. Purpose
But their hands are large and their grip is heavy. The pen scratches the paper and the ink does not flow. They keep the pen in a box and they feel bad. They tell me they are waiting for their handwriting to improve.
“I tell them the pen is a tool and a tool must fit the hand. I tell them to sell the fine nib and buy a broad one. I tell them to be the person they are today.”
– Indigo
A pen that stays in a box is just an expensive stick.
I met a woman last night at a dinner. She was smart and she was kind. I googled her name this morning. I should not have done it but I did. I saw her photos and she was on a mountain in Switzerland. She was running a marathon and she was smiling.
I sat in my shop and I looked at my ink-stained fingers. I felt my back ache. I felt less than I was. I felt the same bite of shame I felt when I bought those jeans in .
Those jeans are in a box under my sweaters. They have never been worn. I looked at the woman on the mountain and I felt like a thirty-four trying to be a thirty-two. We seek out the things that prove we are not enough. We buy the clothes and we search the names and we build a museum of our own inadequacies.
The Real Cost of Shame
The average person keeps an aspirational garment for before they give up. That is more than a year of mornings. That is hundreds of times you look in the mirror and you see what you are not. You see the gap between the cloth and the skin.
Day 1: Purchase
Day 476: Surrender
Hundreds of Mornings of Disappointment
You think about the eighty-four dollars you spent. You think about the workout you did not do. You do not return the jeans because you feel you have not earned the right to return them. You feel that returning them is an admission of defeat. So you keep them. You keep the debt and you keep the shame.
Retailers count on this. They know that twenty-four percent of these purchases are never returned. The shame is a better lock than any security tag. The sale is final because the buyer is too embarrassed to walk back into the bright store and say the cloth is too small. The industry thrives on the wound that stays open. They sell the salt and they sell the bandage.
Your Body is a Fact
The truth is that your body is a fact and the jeans are an opinion. If the opinion does not match the fact then the opinion is wrong. There is no moral value in a waist size. There is no virtue in denim that cuts into your skin. A garment is a piece of cotton and it is a piece of thread. It has no power unless you give it power.
When you keep the thirty-twos you are giving power to a ghost. You are letting a piece of thread tell you that you are a failure. You must clear the closet. You must take the ghosts and you must let them go. There is a way to do this without the shame. You can turn the accusation back into value.
A Marketplace for Truth
You can take the jeans that do not fit and you can move them to someone whose body matches the cloth. This is where the cycle breaks. You do not have to throw them away and you do not have to hide them.
Luqsee is a place where the clothes go when the lie is over. It is a marketplace for the things you bought but did not wear. It is a way to turn the closet into a place of truth.
When you consign the jeans you are not admitting defeat. You are making a choice to live in the present. You are taking the eighty-four dollars and you are putting it back in your pocket. You are giving the denim to someone who will wear it today. They will not look at the tags and feel bad. They will look at the jeans and feel good. The cloth will finally do the job it was made to do.
Living in the Present Tense
The tags in the closet are a debt that you pay with the mirror every morning.
The closet should be a tool for living. It should hold the things that fit the life you have. It should hold the shirts that you like and the pants that let you breathe. When you open the door in the morning you should not feel a weight on your chest. You should see a row of choices that make sense.
Owen needs to take the thirty-twos and put them in a box. He needs to send them away. He needs to look at the space they left and he needs to leave it empty for a while.
I ground a nib today for a man with a heavy hand. He wanted a fine line but he was tired of the scratch. I gave him a broad nib and he wrote his name. He smiled. The ink was dark and the line was thick. It was a good line. It was a line that fit the man.
He did not need to change his hand to fit the pen. He needed a pen that worked with his hand.
We are all trying to fit into lines that were not drawn for us. We are all trying to wear cloth that was made for someone else. The clothing industry is a pattern and we are told to follow it. But we can rise above the patterns. We can find fashion outside the box of our own expectations.
We can stop buying the shame and start buying the comfort. The jeans in the closet are just jeans. They are not a measurement of your worth. They are not a promise you have to keep. They are a mistake that you can fix.
Shut the closet door on the ghosts and walk into the light. The thirty-fours are fine. They are more than fine. They are what you are. And what you are is enough.