My clothes don't like me, either, B2Y. They conspire against me and shrink......then giggle behind my back (I've heard them) as I struggle to get into them.

Since it's getting dark at 5:30 PM now I love it........an excuse to get into my nightgown before supper!!

I'm all about comfort now. Gone are the days of fashionable strappy sandals and heels. I still have most of them.......can't seem to force myself to get rid of them all.....but I don't wear them. One of these days I'll donate them to someone who'll get some good use from them.

My favorite thing to wear now is sweats. Stretchy sweat pants and soft sweatshirts. And soft terry socks. Nobody sees me but me...and the cats....and so far nobody has complained.

BTW....I hope you can find something comfortable to wear.