“Have you ever seen something and
immediately thought
‘That-is-the-thing-missing-from-my-life-that-I-desperately-need’?”
I’m sure you’ll agree it’s a perfectly valid question but Mr
G was not the person to ask. You see he is not a shopper so he looked at me
like I was completely mad. I’m hoping I have more luck with you guys.
Scrolling through Instagram, flicking through magazines or
wandering in a shop I quite often see things and lose myself in their
potential. Shoes, chairs, sheets, jeans, necklaces – anything really – can become
an object of my fixation and suddenly seem like the jigsaw puzzle pieces I
didn’t even realise were missing from my life. They will make life better! Easier! Less
stressful! More fun! Happier!
They’re not just a pair of shoes or a gorgeous piece of
furniture. They’re the heels that will
magically bind everything in my wardrobe; the chair that would make my house
more ordered and less cluttered; the necklace/shirt/dress/scarf that would
render “I’ve got nothing to wear” permanently redundant; the sheets that would
make the bed practically make itself; the kids’ plates that would make
mealtimes stress-free; the elusive toy that would capture a busy toddler’s
attention whilst simultaneously educating and entertaining her for longer than three minutes.
Of course none of this is true. No single object is capable
of wholly remedying life’s little challenges – big or small. Sad as it is to
admit no set of sheets will make the bed itself. No armchair or cushion will
negate the need to clean and tidy the house.
No single pair of shoes will transform a wardrobe*. No set of plates
will necessarily make mealtimes stress free and no single toy will ever fully capture,
entertain and educate a toddler for more than three minutes. At least not one of
mine. (Unless of course the toy belongs to another child who is using it at the
exact moment my toddler wants it, at which point it will become highly
covetable.)
But none of that is the point. The point is it’s fun to
dream. To imagine how carefree and idyllic life could be with a just a few
simple tweaks. For me the magic happens before I try something on or even look
at the price tag because those things make them real.
Once the price is known (inevitably out of reach) or an item
is tried on (and it turns out the t-shirt/dress/necklace is actually lacklustre
or unflattering) the thrill is gone. The
enchantment is over.
The objects of my fixation are far more fun in my
imagination than they are in real life. Can you relate? If so let’s play a game. What are the current objects of your fixation?
These are a few of mine. Can’t you imagine how they would
effortlessly transform my life?
Dream away!!
* I am reluctant to be completely defeated in this regard
and will continue my search for the shoe-that-will-make-everything-better. I
suspect the answer is that the more shoes you have the better chance you have
of finding the exact pair on any given day.