Her shopping cart in the mall seemed to have a mind of its own. Once loaded, it seemed to charter its own path. It always went right. Was her left so wrong? She wondered who was wrong and who was right.

In an instant , she felt like a concerned parent steering her child back to the right track and the cart resembled her own temperament so much, not bogging down under undue pressures.

For, she too, had a mind of her own.