I also wonder sometimes how much of this can be traced back to spending many years in a high achieving crazy rich asian girls school (seriously, my classmates WERE from the family featured in THE BOOK and movie)
Like everyone was so.. effortlessly put together? And I felt like there were unspoken rules I might have unwittingly broken around having to look a certain way.
Instead, I was just this grubby kid playing in the mud with leaves in my hair, confused at why I was supposed to be 'well put together'
(At 12, I learned my classmates were flying to Paris in a private jet regularly to get clothes from the Paris fashion week) LOL