As an autistic femme-presenting person I have had a lifetime of frustration with fashion, and the idea of ‘clothes’. I don’t know why I’m supposed to like them, or care for them. They frustrate me and literally make me cry.
I’ve decided I don’t want to feel this way about it anymore. So I will pretend that ‘fashion’ is like any other topic I don’t know anything about and am curious to learn more about.
It helps to no longer be living in places where fashion is super gendered (I also struggle with my ‘gender’).
Just like I like well made musical instruments and electronic devices, I think I can also like well made fabrics and clothes. This means that most fast fashion is out of the question for me: which is fine, I didn’t like them anyway.
I feel like I’m on a new adventure and this is the hardest thing I’ll ever do. Harder than starting a company or emigrating. lol