What is my reasoning behind shy@work/SHY @Work/s.ophia h.aesoo y.ang @ work???
When I think about my summer internship at Citi, I remember feeling distraught, stuffy (no proper translation for ėµėµķ“), and small. One of the main reasons I felt that heart-squeezing pain was because of what I was wearing.
It may sound silly, but losing autonomy over what I put onto my body, what I put on for 12+ hours and showed to everyone around me, what I shared with my surroundings - it depressed me. It made me feel like I was less of myself. I had less joy in my life.
To say I looked forward to the end of my internship is an understatement...I had a desperate longing for it to be over so I could fully be myself again. My internship showed me how much of my identity is rooted in what I wear.
The history of me has a lot to do with what Iāve worn, how Iāve worn it, where Iāve worn it to. Iāll never forget the two-piece LimitedToo blue and green plaid skirt and sleeveless top that I got in 4th grade - I tried to savor it by wearing it āspecial eventsā like birthday parties. I remember how Camille asked me why I rewore it so often.
Though I was embarrassed to answer then, I can now: itās because it made me feel amazing and ready for a celebration! Starting in 6th grade, I hacked at pages from Vogue magazines, sticking them to my bedroom walls, layering couture and high fashion with Scotchtape. I began memorizing names, figuring out which designers I liked and disliked. I used to have my own āwacky tackyā days once a month throughout 7th and 8th grade. Obsessed with Harajuku looks, I would wear absurd outfits, just to prove that I didnāt care, that I would wear whatever I liked.
Growing up, my dad would take business trips to Korea every few months. When he returned, Iād run first for his suitcase, to dig for the presents Iād anticipated for weeks: a classic black pleated skirt that I still wear today, Korean-style tops with fabrics you couldnāt find in Forever21, and of course a knit, taupe, U-neck dress that I stole from my mom. In high school I cut up my clothes and experimented with hand-sewing, changing seams to see the different silhouettes I could shape. I graduated from matching prints to experimenting with new fits and new cuts.
With my first job I āinvestedā into Jeffrey Campbells, StyleNanda fast fashion bits, and Rag & Bone. In college was when I bloomed into oversized camo and funky one-of-one t-shirts, lifetime vintage pieces from New York, Tokyo, Seoul, Osaka, Kobe, Beijing, and went through a phase where I wore a different hat literally every single day.
And now Iām a career woman. I graduated, and like most Georgetown students, have focused my ambitions into an office job. The part of me that loves to wear tie-dye long sleeves and bright purple sweatpants with baby pink Timbs is still alive and well, but reality is that āadultā SHY takes center stage for 5/7 days, 40+/168 hours.
Reality is, I love my professional side as well, and I have real goals Iād like to achieve, tangible changes Iād like to make in the world. Establishing myself as a power woman in my industry is important, and a large step of doing so is being wise with how I present myself, how I dress. At the same time, I refuse to compromise the individuality that defines and drives me, and I want to explore work fashion in a deeper, more intimate manner.
So what does that have to do with you? And this page?
Iām not solely writing for myself. I donāt want this to be a personal blog. I do want this to be a real, helpful resource when you are synthesizing, recreating, or supplementing your āadultā wardrobe. I bought this domain because I donāt want to be alone in this struggle of finding myself in work fashion. I have asked or Googled āWhere to get work clothesā over and over again, only to receive dissatisfactory and frustrating results every single time. Maybe shy@work can be one of the online results that actually provides inspiration beyond āAnn Taylor shirts!ā and āTheory suits!ā or āGet some work dresses!ā Maybe this time, things can be different.
Because this time, Iāve decided to take control over having limitations. Iām respecting them, working them and Iām owning them and Iām rocking them. Iām in a new phase and new stage in my life and would love to share the journey as I go. Work Fashion is something Iām still learning about, and would love for my page to be a resource for your own approach.
Welcome! This is s.ophia h.aesoo y.ang at work.