We all have different ways of combating depression and loneliness. Others would seek the company of friends. Others would alcohol and drugs. Others would want to be left alone. Me, shopping is my therapy!
I’m a mall rat. Whenever I feel bad, I simply head to the mall, spend hours there visiting different boutiques and department stores. The air-conditioned malls are my haven. My fancy is shopping. While others easily get tired roaming around malls, I get the high walking endlessly and doing window-shopping. I can spend a day mall hopping just as long as I have some budget for small stuff which will catch my fancy along the way.
I’m a bag addict. My husband would always frown whenever he glances at my bag collection. My bags occupy a great part of our bedroom and he doesn’t like it at all. I can’t help it. I even shop online for my
Designer Handbags collection. I don’t buy bags though which cost second hand cars. But I have my decent share of Hermes, Tommy Hilfiger, Nine West, and Esprit bags. After some time, I get tired of my old bags and dispose of them but not my designer handbags. I am still wishing I would have a daughter who will inherit my precious bags.
In a way, I feel guilty that I’m such into shopping and bags. But what can I do, it is such a good therapy for me whenever I feel stressed, tired and down in the dumps. Forgive me for having fashion as my passion but I just can’t help it. I’m a sworn shopping addict. 
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