I was fortunate to grow up in an affluent family. Both parents worked in medicine during it's Golden Age when talented physicians still earned a nice living. From them, I learned the value of a good education, hard work and the importance of giving back in society. We all share a passion for travel, for writing, and for getting involved in philanthropic causes. My husband and I continue the tradition of working hard while remembering to give back. Strangely enough, though my parents have led quite a nice lifestyle, they are oddly judgmental in the ways we choose to spend our hard earned money. When my father first saw my leather rivale bracelet, he commented "isn't that kind of expensive?" I don't dare bring any of my H bags around them as I have grown tired of the unwarranted comments. I think it is so important in life to remember that our "things" don't determine who we are and it would be lovely if those around us would stop judging us based on what we choose to wear or carry. The measure of a human being is in part determined by how we behave, how we love and how we give back to others. Just my two cents....
I completely agree with you.

It's a shame when we have to censor ourselves (or our style) around the people who should love and accept us unconditionally. My family and friends constantly ask/make comments about the price of my bags, shoes, jewelry, etc.. I learned early on that (most) people will stop asking me questions that I decline to answer. However, there will always be those few who insist on making us feel badly about our lives/choices/purchases/what have you.
Case in point: I was not fortunate enough to be born into an affluent family, quite the contrary actually. However, I was fortunate to meet, fall in love with, and eventually marry a wonderful man who is able to and enjoys lavishing me with gifts; namely bags from Chanel, Dior, LV and, of course, Hermes. When I started wearing the bags, one of my best and oldest friends, began making obnoxious comments... "Is that
another new bag?", "How much did
that cost?", and the like. For the sake of our friendship and for the sake of our other mutual friends, I ignored her comments and/or changed the subject from then on. To make a long and unpleasant story short, one day we finally met for coffee to discuss our deteriorating friendship. What began as rude comments about bags, eventually turned into her revealing her true feelings about who she thought I was as a person. The words "judgmental", "conceited", and much worse were used to describe me and, as a result, the friendship is over.
On a more positive note, I have only ever received compliments from strangers when I'm wearing Hermes or any other luxury item. My favorite shopping experiences while with my husband are when fellow shoppers have given their unsolicited opinions on which scarf or bag suits me best (usually when I prefer one and my husband prefers another). Luckily, every time that has happened, the helpful woman chose my pick.
