Despite the big, fat, wonderful life I had been living, I took a leap of faith – no net – and am still free-falling.
I moved myself and my little furry family from a 2,240sf house with a giant front and backyard to a roughly 360sf RV (actually a 5th Wheel) and am doing my best to find happiness in this. Trying to pack a 20 pound life into a 3 pound bag is FUN! and by ‘fun’ I mean material and emotional torture.
I’m still driving the 200+ miles back, packing in Houston and unpacking what little I can fit into this sweet little tin can…. but the views are so worth it. And my Big Dream, the one that’s just about to Happen? That’s worth it, too.