A year ago, my tote bag was a mess, cluttered with random items, just like my life felt. One day, I decided to clean it out, replacing the junk with things that served me: a notebook, water bottle, and essential oils. That simple act of decluttering my bag became a symbol of clearing out mental and emotional clutter too. I started focusing on what truly mattered and letting go of the rest. Now, every time I grab my tote, it’s a reminder to carry only what I need, inside and out.
Tales Of My Tote
