I have let go quite a few of my babies lately, due to a few personal circumstances. My signature is much lighter than it was a month ago, that's for sure.
Firmly staying is my oak Mitzy....that is the only one I am really bothered about at this point. Even my emerald Mabel hobo isn't safe!
It just really came down to me realising that I was buying to get some strange satisfaction that never came. Though I loved every one and thought carefully about each purchase, I was too impulsive and was always looking for my next bag.
Getting rid of them was easier than I thought, it was like pulling a plaster off.
My fuschia Mabel is still in the shop waiting for someone to come in a fall in love, so it she is not definitely gone yet. I am taking my Somerset shoulder down to the shop tomorrow to sit next to Mabel, so we'll see. This will leave me with only a few bags, but I feel kind of relieved in a way. I have my two Pliage bags, which with this summer we are having are getting more use than any of my other bags.
I still plan to lurk here and drool at everyone else's purchases, just none of my own for a while until I realise (and find) my HG bag.
Firmly staying is my oak Mitzy....that is the only one I am really bothered about at this point. Even my emerald Mabel hobo isn't safe!
It just really came down to me realising that I was buying to get some strange satisfaction that never came. Though I loved every one and thought carefully about each purchase, I was too impulsive and was always looking for my next bag.
Getting rid of them was easier than I thought, it was like pulling a plaster off.
My fuschia Mabel is still in the shop waiting for someone to come in a fall in love, so it she is not definitely gone yet. I am taking my Somerset shoulder down to the shop tomorrow to sit next to Mabel, so we'll see. This will leave me with only a few bags, but I feel kind of relieved in a way. I have my two Pliage bags, which with this summer we are having are getting more use than any of my other bags.
I still plan to lurk here and drool at everyone else's purchases, just none of my own for a while until I realise (and find) my HG bag.