Do you ever just have those things that you want to like? Those things you buy thinking that you’ll love it – even if it kills you? For me it started with coffee (odd considering yesterday’s post). I wanted to like coffee so bad. I wanted to be a woman who drank coffee. I attacked this goal like I would any assignment. I started small with the Dunkaccino’s from Dunkin Donuts and worked my way further and further toward real coffee right up until I was drinking espresso black. I just wanted to be a coffee drinker. A cool black coffee drinker.
There are different things in life that I’ve tried to force myself to like – one big one being scarves. I love to buy scarves. I think they’re gorgeous, and I when I see beautiful scarves on other women, I’m jealous. “I could be a scarf wearing woman” I usually think to myself. This leads me to buy all sorts of artistically wonderful scarves, but I can’t wear them. I don’t like the way they feel on my neck with my hair all bunchy and un-chic. I think I can wear them, and I want to wear them, but I never ever do. Similar to how I want to be an espresso drinking woman, but I’ve regressed and now I must have my coffee with milk and sugar.
All of this to say there are people we want to be, and there are things we try to force ourselves into because we just want to like that thing…. we think we should like that thing. It is interesting to think about the absolute difference between liking something and wanting to like something, isn’t it? Isn’t it strange to think we can want something so badly, but it just doesn’t suit us? There are so many iterations of this phenomenon, and there are many more that apply to me, but these two come top of mind for me. Two things that would make me so much chicer in my mind, but we all have our limits.
So tell me, what are your limits? What is something you’ve tried tried tried to like but just can’t?
p.s. I will make use of my endless drawer of unworn scarves in one of next week’s DIYs!! Stay tuned…