When I was growing up, I was taught that I should dress as if I were going to meet Jesus Christ. That eliminated pants of any kind, and meant that when I got dressed up, I should be neat and clean and wear a little make-up and conduct myself as a lady.
It was quite a change from the boots and jeans we always wore. It’s still a habit!
Why look slovenly, I figure, when you could look nice?
I’ll pray for your successful re-passage through your life as you type!