In the past, I have read several threads on borrowing you SO's clothes, well this weekend I had a strange twist on this story. My SO and I were invited to a wedding. My SO is very close to the groom's mother and want to look very good for the occasion. She spent the week going through her closet looking for just the right dress, and settled on a rather plain black dress. She spent the next two days trying to get the right accessories for her outfit, but when all was said and done, she still felt she hadn't got it quite right, no matter my input. Well, the day before the wedding, I come home from work, and she comes out of the bedroom and says she has just found the perfect dress in our closet. I look, and its that special little black dress I bought for me to wear to the next social. It did look great on her, but it was my dress, and I hadn't even had a chance to wear it. I tell her it is mine and she replies, The dress is perfect for her, it fits great, and would I mind if she wore it to the wedding. What could I do, It did look great on her, so I said ok. So the next day we go to the wedding, and she goes all out and god did she look good. We get to the wedding and everyone is commenting on her dress and how good she looks. At the reception she is the belle of the ball, dancing and partying till they turned the light off, looking fantastic the whole time. And me! I was so envious! She was doing everything I wanted to do, and she was doing it in my dress, the one I been saving me. MY DRESS Even though we had had a great time, and I love her to death, I did feel a loss and in some way the dress doesn't feel as special now. Having read those earlier threads I thought I understood the feelings expressed, but having lived it, having felt it for myself, I can say I didn't really understand, and I can't explain it to those that haven't felt it. I was my dress and it was special