Hi, my name is MSloan, and I am a shopaholic.
I started my addiction to shopping in 2009 shortly after I got married and fell into a deep depression. I felt completely alone in my life, despite marrying a wonderful man, and I felt like I had no real direction. I was applying to graduate school in the only thing I had ever really studied, and I really had issues with feeling satisfied with myself - how I looked, how I felt, how I dressed, and how I coped.
I started to get "sick" around this time - the infamous part of my life that I describe as such. I know now that it was the beginning of my MS. But then - I was just getting sick. Sick in an indescribable way. Sick in a way that made me dizzy and nauseated, in a way that made me hate who I was.
So what did I do? I went shopping.
I shopped and I shopped. I went to the JcPenney no less than three times per week. I was constantly crawling the mall, looking for sizes that fit. I bought lots of clothes of the same style in different colors. Some of these clothes I still have - but when you buy a lot of clothes at once, it's highly unlikely that you're purchasing quality stuff. The clothing I bought was much more professional than my every day life called for - I ended up standing out looking too old for my age, or above my "station." But I didn't care - I craved respect, because I couldn't give it to myself. I also had concerns about whether or not my clothes were modest enough - a change that I was making at this same time, adding more stress to the situation.
I didn't go into tremendous debt for my shopping, but I knew I had a problem. If I wasn't at home or at work, I was shopping. I walked into the Dress Barn on the corner of the Target lot probably as often as I went to the Target (which was often). I knew every inch of the store. I was at these stores so much, there was no point in shopping - I knew all the inventory. I shopped online. I learned that inventory. I memorized where clothes were on each page, which color I could buy it in, what size. I learned the names of styles and fabrics. I bought shoes. I bought jewelry. I kept shopping.
Since that time, I have learned that I can still slip into shopping addiction really quickly, especially when I am feeling low. This year, I have found myself falling back into that cycle. I thought I was feeling well enough about my circumstance, but clearly that's not true. I have bought literally thousands of dollars of clothes. While I am still not going into debt for my addiction, it is taking a toll on my savings, and what I had hoped to save up for. I bought $200 of clothing yesterday. I shouldn't be spending money at all - I have to pay for a colonoscopy, likely before the month is out.
What is wrong with me??
MSloan
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