Adding to the stress of my bschool application process was
the dreaded interview. After giving out a little yelp of excitement that I’d
made it past the first filter, I realized that I had nothing to wear. I like to
appear pretty polished on a daily basis, and wear dresses with oxfords, cardigans,
blouses, and so on, but I don’t own a business suit—and (fingers crossed) never really hope to.
I searched online to mixed results. Some sites said, yes,
you must absolutely wear a business suit! Others said to just make sure you
look professional, but don’t wear lots of jewelry or color. Wear black, navy,
or grey. Make sure your clothes look clean and new. Business casual is a must.
I was spiraling into a sweaty panic over what to wear, but I
hadn’t just spent six months in GMAT and essay writing hell to show up to an
interview looking out of place!
So I went shopping, tried on every single piece of business
attire at Ann Taylor, J Crew, Banana Republic, Nordstrom, yada yada yada. I
tried on suit sets in every color and style. I tried on cropped blazers,
long blazers, blazers with three buttons, blazers with one button and
everything in between.
At some point I realized that I am diametrically opposed to
the woman that these clothes are designed for – both physically (my shape), and
intellectually (my sense of self). None of them flattered my body. I tried on
those slacks that hug your butt and then balloon out so your shoes
are hidden, which basically just highlighted all of my "problem" areas. More importantly, none of these looks made me feel
confident. I felt like a poser in someone else’s skin—someone I
didn’t even want to be!
So I called a friend, and she said “forget the suit sets, just get some cool black slacks, a printed blouse and an oversized dark blazer.” Oh. Duh.
She totally snapped me out of it, just like that. I ditched
Ann Taylor, and it really was that easy once I realized who I was again. I don’t dress for
utility and I don’t like following rules. I get dressed every day because I love fashion. So in the end, I
found a way to look appropriate while maintaining my identity. I even wore a chunky necklace, NBD.