On being fashionally repressed
Lately I’ve been ranting up a storm about something that I find so ridiculous, I can’t wrap my mind around it: my new job’s dress code for women. Now I understand that dress codes are important – my previous job didn’t have much of a dress code and several employees took advantage, which resulted in some women looking completely inappropriate. However this dress code is just beyond excessive… and kind of depressing.
My main issue is with the skirt length – it has to fall below the knee. Now I don’t go for the mini skirt look or anything but every single one of my skirts falls right at or slightly *above* the knee. It doesn’t make me look unprofessional at all… in fact, I always tend to look professional, if I do say so myself. A skirt any longer than that would result in me looking frumpy, I’m too short.
But that’s not all. Shoes are apparently a big deal. No high heels, no sandals, no open-toed shoes, no clogs, shoes must have backs (not just a strap, an all out back)… basically ballet flats (which I stocked up on over the summer) are all I’m allowed to wear. Which is fine but most of the time the back of shoes irritate the backs of my feet and pain is not good, especially when I’m standing up all day.
Anyway it’s just too much. Basically the people who came up with this dress code are men whose wives must completely cover themselves up, due to their culture/religion. And that’s fine for them (well, I guess it’s fine?) but if that’s the route this job is going, I will not stay longer than a year. I don’t have much of a wardrobe or a fashion sense, I suppose, but I am not about to spend what little money I earn in order to revamp my clothes to fit the rules. Yes, pants and a top are appropriate and I do wear that sometimes, but there’s something about a skirt that makes me feel… I don’t know. Girly? Professional? Happy.
So anyway, to heck with that – I’m gonna wear what I’m going to wear. And if I’m going to get in trouble for wearing a skirt that is above my kneecap instead of below it, then so be it. (Ok I’m not completely a rebel… a girl at work wore a skirt that was right above her knees for meet the teacher and no one said anything to her.) As a co-worker said the other day… it is what it is. I kinda just hope I don’t get in trouble… I love my skirts!
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