Soooo… moving. Again. YAY! ….kinda
The room is empty again. It feels… freer. With no stuff around me. The minimalist… thing… ~smiles~ has always appealed to me. Nothing around. Everything stowed away somewhere. Bare. That… makes me feel… ~Breathes deep~ lighter.
So everything is packed up and moved. Except the pets and food in the kitchen… ~sighs happily~
Everything is bare and naked looking and I feel so.. SO relieved. ~closes eyes and shakes head, smiling~ Not because I am moving out (though that is a relief too) but because of all this STUFF in my life… being GONE again. Packed.
As much as I hate moving from place to place all the time, shifting, packing, unpacking, relearning, and reviewing… I can do some renewing too. I can start fresh. I can reinvent.
Not that I do… or that I WILL… but I CAN. If I want. The option is there. That is just… freeing.
I move Tuesday on good terms. The new place is BEAUTIFUL and I LOVE it more than anywhere since Welch. It FEELS good, you know? It FEELS right, it feels light and fun and new and clean and fresh and uncluttered with stuff and… personality… and prejudices… and just…. REALLY really good.
Just two more days and it’s mine… but in the mean time… here feels good now, cause there is no me left in it.
