I’ve just spent a few days visiting my father. I visit him every so often for a few days to see how he his: he is getting on and lives alone since his wife / my mother died three years ago. Dad is well and we enjoyed our time together.
In the past these visits have provided lots of opportunity for shopping and dressing up:
- The train station where I have lunch on the way out has a branch of Accessorize, where I have often bought knickers
- I would not take any extra male underpants with me and I would wear knickers every day
- It’s a cold rainy part of the country so on shopping trips out I would often wear a bra as well
- I would wear knickers and bra on the way back. The train journey breaks at a county town with branches of Accessorize, New Look and Marks & Spencers and I would enjoy shopping. I would change out of the bra before arriving home
In fact, shopping and dressing up was an integral part of the visit (although one that only I knew about). So, having said goodbye to my dressing up habit last August, this visit was a bit of a test.
I certainly felt pangs, especially walking past the Accessorize on the way out. On the way back I went to Marks & Spencers and bought some men’s clothes, and felt the same pangs as the escalator took me past the lingerie department. I think the pangs were more of nostalgia than actual temptation. The appeal of dressing up is still there — but that appeal reminds me of the despair and even panic I felt last August, so it doesn’t develop into temptation.
I got back home without taking that detour. I passed that small test. I don’t feel like I was under the yoke of a new rule. This post is a little celebration.
Ugochi
/ 2017-03-01It is in passing the “small” tests that we ultimately pass the entire tests of life. Keep making those “little” great choices and decisions. You are winning because God is on your side!
Have a super blessed day!
unnameab73
/ 2017-03-01Dear Ugochi, thank you very much for your kind comments and encouragement!