If you’re like me, you probably spend every morning in front of your closet deciding what to wear. Not because he has nothing to wear, because he does not like anything, but because it is difficult to know what mood he is going to have the rest of the day and the clothes must accompany him.
Then you lose at least 30 or 40 minutes a day trying to find the clothes or the equipment, or the garment you had in mind. You try each garment and look in the mirror and then take it off, until something acceptable has been achieved to face the day.
Everything is easier than, in the middle, without clothes with clothes that you no longer wear, with clothes that are not useful for the occasion, or that are not entirely representative of your person at this point. Yes, I am talking about those garments that will “reappear” or that you still have, even if you are your first 16 years.
Until today.