I feel like everyone is always trying to replace something they're lost.
Now I'm not talking boyfriends or besties. I'm talking that one pair of shoes that you just wore out, that one statement necklace that you lost along the way.
For me, it's a handbag.
Now, this bag wasn't just a bag - It was my life. Until..
Very sad day for myself. I loved this bag so much. All my friends were jealous because it was just plain awesome.
Now I'm sure you're wondering what was so awesome about this bag right?
Well, it was black with gold accents and it was the size of a good weekend bag. But the magic part was, you know with big bags, how you always loose stuff in them, like your keys or your lip balm. Well I lost everything in this bag, but - It had a dome and a clip - So when you put it on the floor (or your lap) and opened it out, it was almost flat and you instantly found what you were looking for.
It was amazing. I never lost anything for long with this bag.
Now, had I know how awesome it was when I bought it - I would have bought sixteen. But, I was not aware of it's awesomeness and therefore, when it passed. I was without it. And since this sad sad day, I have been doing my best to find a replacement. But nothing is as good. I buy a big bag, and just loose everything. I buy a smaller bag, and I can't fit everything in. I can't seem to win.
Wish me luck on my hunt for the new perfect handbag as I wish you good luck on yours.