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I bought a pair of pants last weekend. Eight dollars. Thrift store. H&M tag.And somewhere between the fitting room mirror and walking out the door, I realised I had been dressing for a version of myself that no longer exists.This week I'm talking about the moment your outside finally catches up with who you've become on the inside. About the hiding we do behind baggy clothes and comfortable armour. About the gap between the person on your Pinterest board and the person you actually show up as every day.And about why you don't have to earn the right to be her.She's already you. She's been waiting.This week's reflection, what is one thing you've been waiting until you're ready to wear, do, or become? And what would it feel like to just do it now?