What's going on
I'm on hiatus from the Big Move. At my boyfriend's, a few hours away from home. Or, my soon to be not-home. I'm using up Kanopy credits, watching short films {Friend of Dorothy & now the donkey astronomers in Perfectly A Strangeness}. Yesterday I barely moved at all, today I'll shower* & go out. *For the first time in a long while, the showers don't work at my apartment so I sponge bathe there 🙃

I texted my realtor with an update & was reminded that less contact is best.

I document my life feelings, for past & future me if for no one else. I desire to make changes that no one I know has made. So how can I relate to others? That continues to be my hardest task. I don't know what is possible but the potential exists that I achieve a life I like from the radical change that I am pursuing. For now it's one moment at a time, with vague future ideas. I protect myself & my dreams by limiting my intake. Arrogance or no, I trust my future to inner me & not to others. No matter what at least it's mine.

The hope is that I can get to a place where I feel comfortable breathing deeply. From there I want to produce work that extends beyond this current moment of stress. All I have to say currently concerns pain & moving & alienation. I look forward to sharing wonder & joy & love again. There will continue to be pragmatic & bureaucratic obstacles for years to come if not forever, but I know that the good of breathing freely vastly outweighs the minor hassles (at least so far & hopefully for good).

I have been living as a loner but I also have hope that my transformative journey will open new opportunities for caring relationships. New place = new attitude & a change of culture. Finally, I'm an artist. By choosing that title I declare my priorities. Artists before me have chosen similar paths that I take some comfort in. What I'm doing makes sense.

#moverR  #Romex

It's messy I admit. I'm a mess. Desperate times. Fighting for survival. I try to love & respect all while keeping my distance. *Of course I could be wrong* but I think my biggest problems result from me stifling myself in the attempt to satisfy the expectations of others. Of course I make mistakes but I prefer them to be my own. I really feel that I have to shut out most outside input to survive this moment.

Who knows how that sounds! Not great, I'm sure.

#healR #moverR

Revised move out plan, or moving moving goalposts

Current new goal is at the end of this week I can say that everything except the main bedroom closet and center bedroom are cleared for removal.

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my strategy for life satisfaction. That puts me out of step with most people I know & society. So when I need help to accomplish a project I run into conflict.

Currently my pain condition further slows my thinking. Nearly to a halt. But as I push to get stuff done during #moverR spring break I realize that I can still register accomplishments, at my own rate. But when the outside world knocks, calls, or texts, I freeze & wait for them to go!

But some required interactions are imminent 😬
3/3

+than I'm tossing, while knowing that I am keeping "too much." The next phase will be the actual moving & storing phase when more might be cut. This phase is the pre-screen before turning the cleared items over to others who will take everything away.

File under: how to move out of a home of 12 years & a home town of 45 years, with family roots here (& artifacts) from 150 years. I'm finally leaving, in search of a culture that suits my values.

#moverR

project move out, spring break relay
day 1:
Cleared main bedroom closet
& contents of boxes on one wall.

I'm surveying all my belongings. Pulling out a small percentage to save. Sentimental items. Practical pieces for putting together a new life. At this stage I know I'm selecting more than I need, probably more than I can carry; but the amount that I'm leaving behind is far greater. Deciding what to keep & where comes after the survey. All the rest will be turned over to "scavengers."

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