Circe|1302129827|2889610 said:One of my favorite authors, Marge Piercy, has a line about just this: "a life wrapped in tissue paper." It's employed as a character is sorting through her mother's things, after her funeral, wondering at the fact that her mother was always so careworn, denying herself nice things ... when they were there for her to enjoy, all along.
I sort of shuddered when I read that, because I completely recognized it: since then, I've tried very hard not to emulate it. Life is too short to wait for Godot! I say wear the things that bring you pleasure, or you're just wasting them ....
BTW, Gypsy, beautiful, sad post. That encapsulates what Piercy wrote oh so very well ... only with a happier ending, since you're the polar opposite. Brava!
This quote reminded me of my own mother - always saving things for a "special" occasion. It would drive me nuts that she refused to burn her huge assortment of scented Yankee candles unless it was a holiday or some other "special occasion" because she didn't want to "waste" them. I would tell her that I didn't think the candle companies were going to go out of business anytime soon.
My viewpoint on this is that you can't enjoy it when you're dead.