The real one, not the metaphorical one.  Though I suppose in the process of getting rid of clothes that don't fit and/or flatter along with the clothes that fit and flatter so well that I have completely worn them out, that metaphorical closet got a bit of a cleaning, too. 

But the good news is that those in the first group of clothes will find new homes with someone who wants and/or needs them.  They're going to a better place and that makes me happy.

As for the latter...well, they may not be going to a better place and I am going to miss them dearly, but, much as I am working hard on loving my body the way it is, that doesn't mean that I need to show off my inner thighs to everyone who sees me in my jeans.