And, why? That's really the question? Who told you that you had to carry these bags?
Probably? No one. You, yourself. If not, though, look around. Chances are you're alone on this platform you've put yourself on, months of baggage strapped to your shoulders, across your chest, resting at your feet.
Well. There's no one here now and no train coming. Dump those bags and go find a coffee shop. Sit down. Order a plate of fries, and see what it's like to be light.
And don't leave without trying the ice cream sundae. You have both hands free now, after all...