Every time I buy coats or jackets, I try to get them a bit bigger than my actual size. I swear that it’s not just my oversized obsession, the reason for that is that tight clothing irritates me like crazy. If under any circumstances I happen to wear a blazer that doesn’t allow me to move as if I’m doing the morning exercises we used to do in school; or if putting on a coat turns into a painful fight of not allowing my jumper sleeves to get stuck at elbow level; my behaviour can be defined as the one of a 7 year old stubborn child… And then again, there’s also my oversized obsession.
After trying this coat in S (which is my actual size), M and L, it was no surprise for my mom that I opted for the later. All her attempts to change my mind were obviously ignored, and later when I put on this outfit she actually liked how it looked. Those are the glorious moments when my stubbornness proves to have been useful!