Usually once an item reaches Betty(my dressform) it's on the fasttrack to getting listed, I'm not one to hesitate especially if an item does not fit me. But there was one piece that started all this indecisiveness, clouding my judgement and screwing with my focus(maybe I'm pre-menstrual?), a dress that does not fit but has come to represent the last of my collection from my New York days, to me the dress is a link to those memories and experiences. And with that dress, like a kid who won't share, every other piece that went on Betty became a case of of the "Do I really want to sell that?'s" Oy.
Here a few of my hold ups:
The Manhattan Dress(which doesn't even fit)
This back makes my heart race!
Sweet 1930s dress
Usually not my thing, but it's pretty wonderful.