Packing

Dear Diary,
It’s been a few days, and it’s really setting in that I am finally going to live out my daydreams. The never ending visions of me wandering about, aimlessly on an off beaten road. Into the wild, special nod to Christopher McCandles, I know you’re with me right now.

 

I’m not sure how to pack. I’m not sure what I’ll need. I literally saw a video on YouTube of a woman living in her van/tiny house, and the next day I broke my lease. I probably should have done some research first, but the rush was way too exhilarating to bog it down with nerd research shit. After many years of watching and practicing the Law of Attraction, I’ve learned that when you feel something move within you, go with it. Don’t second guess yourself. And that’s how it all started.

 

I’m also feeling that hoarding bird chirping in my ear, trying to tell me how I could literally use each and every single little thing, in some way, in my van. Yes, even the L-shaped sectional that I will miss so dearly. Because of course I’ll need it, right? Lol