Nothing to wear...

I had the most frustrating morning.

I was getting ready for church, and I just couldn't find anything to wear. And I felt myself go into that mindset of bah, I don't HAVE anything to wear. I had to have tried on a bazillion things and i just was getting more and more frustrated.

I do in fact have LOTS of things to wear, as is now evident by the mess of rejected clothes options that are strewn about my room. I could feel myself sinking deeper and deeper into the mire of not "having" anything good enough to be worn.

It was the worst kind of frustrating because it was my own thoughts and actions that made it frustrating. No one was on my case or significantly annoying to me. It was all me.

So I walked away from the situation in order for it to avoid getting worse, and realized... I have PLENTY to wear...how dare I think I have nothing. I dont know what it means to have nothing...