Baggage
Here's what my emotional baggage would look like if it were to take physical form. A lovely faux alligator set. This is only SOME of it of course. I think the trunk got held up in customs, and I am quite sure I packed a garmet bag that I don't see.
How about you? What style is your emotional baggage?
2 comments:
Nice set of bags there, ma'am! My own emotional baggage wouldn't match like that. Some of the pieces are very old and tattered around the edges; some are newer. Most are pretty humble (one's a promotional duffel bag). The prize piece is a blood-red leather suitcase I inherited from my mother (it really exists). In that particular piece would go, appropriately, the neuroses I inherited from my mother.
Mine is a kerchief on a stick. Its density is so high though that I can't glibbly swing it over my shoulder and I have to drag it on the ground. People then mock me for not carrying it properly when they can't imagine how heavy it is. Sometimes, when they get close enough, I smack them with the stick. The kerchief is blue/indigo with a black tiger stripe print. This sort of design was popular when I was in eighth grade which is when I packed up.
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