Lies We Tell Ourselves

If we were to regard all of our unattained aims as lies, then at the end of the day, we surely are guilty of lying to ourselves.

My spending has gone into pathological state.

And this is despite my already adequate stock of handbags, and despite my incoming expenses in the next few months.

Our priorities can be too fickle at times. Fickle, and relative.

I blame the impending taxes.

And the unstoppable inflation.

All those, before I blame my own inability to manage stress properly without resorting to retail therapy.