As many of you know, I love luxury purses. It is unnecessary splurge that I purchase to reward myself once in a great while for all my hard work year after year. Sometimes, I tell myself that this is for being a “good” mom (Some might argue). Sometimes, I tell myself that this is for being a “good” leader (Again, some might argue). Either way, I do this for myself 🙂
Lately, after the passing of my mom, I’ve spent so many hours browsing online looking at these gorgeous purses and wanting them even more – and I think I know why.
For the longest time, my mom and I shared this dream of owning a few. We would always go to Louis Vuitton, try them on and feel guilty that there’s so much better things to use our budget for. And now, it saddens me that I wish I would have spent my hard earn money to get her dream purse and see her smile, rather than saving it for rainy days. Yes, for some this might sound foolish, but truly I meant every word – I would rather spent that money buying her several purses and see her smiling in front of me over and over again.
