Hi, I don’t want to come across, in these early stages, as someone who is so sure of herself and super confident in their own skin, that is certainly not the case.
It’s only as the years have passed that I have found a way to be happy (er)in the way I look – and it’s all thanks to clothes.
Clothes for me transform me into a different person and they are my protective suit of armour.

This was me as a young girl, wearing glasses from the age of 2.I had a turn in one eye and at school, often had to wear a patch over my glasses, this resulted in me being teased and picked on, eventually withdrawing into myself.
I started buying make up, changed my hair colour and found I had an eye for clothing and accessories, knowing what suited me and what I felt good in. I actually began to like what I saw.


I made a choice, remain the shy, plain girl that nobody notices or make the best of what I had… I chose the latter.
I made the right choice for me and have never looked back.
We all have choices, it’s about making the right ones.
For me….. clothing = confidence