Who holds the power to dictate your wardrobe choices? Mom, Kim Kardashian, or Karan Johar? Maybe the watchful eyes of the Aunties and Uncles in the neighbourhood? Or the timeless classic, "my Bf/Gf won't approve"? Recently, I met a stunning woman, dressed in a way that deviated from her usual style – tighter pants, garnering compliments. She shyly remarked, "Looks pretty nice, doesn't it? Even my son gave the green light for me to step out like this." SON!! Let's not even delve into the opinions of spouses or lovers. If you want to wear something, go ahead. Buy it, flaunt it, embrace it! It's your call. Anyone outside of your parents trying to bring you down for looking too fat, too thin, too sexy, too plain, too appealing, or too... whatever, is simply too much. It's a cunning tactic to chip away at your confidence – don't let it happen. Now, why don't we encounter similar judgments for gentlemen – or am I missing something? Is there a "My daddy won't like that ripped t-shirt?" vibe?