Sounds strange but I have always loved tea dresses and t-bar shoes but never thought anything of it. A few weeks ago I found a vintage website with all these gorgeous 1940's clothes on them and realised this had been the way I had tried to portray myself all this time but not known anything about the era. I was regressed once and saw myself in a big kitchen washing dishes and looking out on to a windmill in a big green field. I described myself as the daughter of the man who lived in the big house but had disgraced myself by sleeping with one of the servants, hence the reason I was in the kitchen.
Not sure if any of it is true but definetly feel a pull for the 1940's and have always had a problem being faithful? Any thoughts and what can I do about it/explore it?