Help: Feeling guilty over calling a thrifted jacket pre-worn when it wasn't

So here’s the thing: I was at the local thrift shop last Saturday, scrolling through racks of denim and leather. I spotted a vintage Levi’s 501 jacket (the tag says 301, that’s the 1970‑s batch) that looked like a true pre‑worn classic. I bought it on impulse, and later that night, I wrote down on my phone, ‘#pre‑worn, good vibes only’—thinking it would just be a quick note for my next post.

I didn’t actually check the interior stitching or the label inside. Turns out the jacket is brand‑new, but the outer fabric has a subtle, almost invisible, seam tear. The next day my boyfriend showed it to a friend, who said, “That’s a fresh 2018 model, not a vintage.” The sting was immediate. I started questioning whether I had been dishonest with myself and with the community about the jacket’s authenticity.

It’s a small thing, but I keep replaying the moment in my head. I keep thinking “I’ve betrayed the thrift‑culture spirit, and I’ve betrayed my own values.” I’ve never felt this kind of self‑scrutiny over a jacket before. I feel the pressure of a small mistake becoming a symbol of how I present myself.

I’m not asking for a huge critique—just a little perspective. Should I own the mistake, put a small sticker on the jacket that says ‘pre‑worn mistake’ as a joke, or should I just be honest and say, ‘I mislabeled it’ in my next post? Or maybe I should ignore it entirely and hope nobody notices? I’m anxious that this tiny faux pas is reflecting on my whole identity as a thrifter and as a person who’s trying to live sustainably.

Any advice on coping with the guilt, or how to re‑frame a small misstep like this in the broader context of mental wellness? Also, if anyone’s gone through a similar “pre‑worn confession” or felt like they’re being judged for a thrift‑shop blunder, let me know. I’m looking for honest feedback, not just a “don’t worry, it’s fine.”

Thanks in advance.