Ever since I was a little caper, I loved to play dress-up. The gaudier the outfit the better ( I guess I do have a little
drag queen inside me after all:); with all of my great grandmother's costume jewelry at my disposal, I was able to put together some really sassy ensembles. In addition to old clothes, I was lucky enough to have a very talented Mama who would sew my costumes for countless Halloweens and even more plays. Having developed a passion for performing onstage at the tender age of 2, I am no stranger to the excitement of becoming someone else for a while. Slipping into a costume allows one to escape and transform. For me, it's an opportunity to make life more interesting.
Lately, my life has seemed lackluster and I wanted a change. My first instinct was to try going blonde, then I wimped out (I just don't think I can pull it off) and moved on to Plan B: costume glasses. The boyf likes to wear what he refers to as, "Nerd Boy Glasses" to channel his inner
Rivers Cuomo. He looks really good in them, but I decided that I would look even better. I swiped the glasses and started wearing them to work and around town, just for a change of pace. What started out as a li'l game of dress-up, turned into a little experiment!
The first shift I wore the specs at work, I noticed a difference. Not only did I receive compliments from my co-workers, my tips were bigger and guests were treating me differently (better). I don't know if the glasses make me look smarter or cooler, but whatever it is people seem to like me more in them! Wearing the glasses also makes me feel different, as though I am wearing a mask when I have them on. I feel more exciting and kind of mysterious, almost as though I should change my name or something.
After my initial experience, I started thinking about the way I perceive and am perceived. If a cheap pair of plastic glasses can change the way I see he world and the way the world sees me, how do I let other physical attributes affect my perception? Admittedly, I am very judgmental, but how often do I misjudge someone because of what she is wearing (or not wearing)? I think the answer is: too often. As a result, I am going to dismount my high-horse, and be more aware of the way I view others. Who knew a little pair of fake glasses could improve my vision so much?
I think everyone should play dress-up every once in a while. Maybe it won't always be a profound experience, but it is a great way to change things up and make life a bit more colorful!