Hello friends! It's been a looooong time since I posted, but I sure could use some thoughts, and I'm wondering if anyone has done the same (misery loves company, ha!). This is the best place to share because no one really "gets it" like fellow handbag junkies.
So-
About three years ago, I fell in love with my first Chanel, ever. I had a deep, deep obsession - and truly, I was obsessed - with finding and owning a 14B, Old Medium, Black Caviar Boy Bag with BRONZE ANTIQUE hardware. I capitalize that part because there was absolutely no substitution for me. It had. to be. bronze. You guys know how it is...
No
other
combo
would
do
I would think of all the outfits I would wear with her. I loved that she was sort of rockstar and casual while still being a Chanel. I thought: I will wear this bag every single day (I'm not a person that buys a bag without expecting full, every day use - though I don't judge those that want to keep them for special occasions only!).
After about a year of searching, I found her. And I bought her. For about $1000 over retail. OOf.
Which hurt, a lot, but I was so over the moon because the bag was so scarce.
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Fast forward past the part where I opened her up and gazed at her and swung her around the room and named her and slept with her and...
KIDDING - about *some* of that
I've owned her for about two years now - and I barely carry it.
It's not a particulary user friendly bag. I think maybe it's the caviar? Which I know is the "good" caviar, but it makes the bag so stiff - which is nice to retain shape, but not awesome for use. It's rather heartbreaking. I have such a love/hate for it now. It's beautiful to look at but,
when I look at it, I think, how can I look at you when you've let me down?
Where is this all going?
Well, this past weekend, I stumbled across a SA that showed me a sneak peek of the lovely quilted so black reissue for fall and it was instant lurve. It's the first time in a long time I've wanted a bag. Annnnd the obsession begins again. So I make plans to make her mine and prepare (with a heavy heart) to let my original love go (it doesn't make sense for me to own 2 such very expensive bags).
So - I send in to get a quote from
Fashionphile annnnnd: $2700.
Now, I didn't expect to get back what I paid, but c'mon!! Right? Maybe I'm too emotionally tied?
I'm too scared to sell on my own, as all the horror stories freak me out. So - now I'm left with the option of 'something is better than nothing' - and owning a bag that I use but taking an enormous hit OR holding on to my BB and making a real tried and true effort to use it more often.
So that's my story, friends. If you see yourself in any of this, I would love to hear your story! At the very least, maaaaybe it'll make you think twice when obsessing over your own unicorn.
xo