Someone asked me for a pen in my office & as I went through the crevices of my handbag, I realized how much we women carry all over the place. A few things in there are completely futile, but still they are just always there. I saw and infact felt like a million things floating in there. Sometimes reaching to the surface, just about to reach to the shore of a deep deep sea, and others just lazily lying as they were because they've lost all hope of being rescued, ever. Its funny and okay at the same time.
You know, I could clean up my handbag any day, shedding off a few miligrams off my shoulder just like that. But, I just can't. I feel what if I need this, or that, or may be the one in there? Infact, not even that at times. That's the way it has become for me! It's there & it'll always be there!
Of course, we women take pride in carrying all the things in the world in our "little" sea called our Handbag!