It would almost be an understatement for me to say that I loathe shopping. However, I do enjoy shopping for gifts (Christmas, Birthday, etc.).
Over the weekend I was clearing out some clothes that I don't wear often, and going through some new ones that my grandmother had picked up for me. There were a few items that I didn't really like for me, so I bit the bullet and offered them up to Dan. He looked so nervous, it broke my heart that he thought I was going to laugh at him or mock him. I finally convinced him to try on a blouse, and I could see it reduced his anxiety. I then went through a few more things that I thought he might like, and told him that they could be his. He is so unbelievably shy that I knew he would never ask for something like that without me initiating it. I was scared that he would be embarrassed or think I was weird for offering, but he didn't.

After I left work yesterday I ran to Kohl's. He has a
very long torso, so he has difficulty finding shirts that fit him lengthwise, so I went in search of some. I ended up picking him up some thick strapped tank tops, a pair of leggings (which he didn't like how they fit), and some pj's. I surprised him with them when he got home from school. It felt good to get him those things because I knew that they would make him happy. With this change I guess I am overcoming more than I thought... Who knew, I might like shopping after all.