Aftermath

I am surprised that I feel so sane right now. I have been thinking about this day, losing sleep over this day, for weeks. The anticipation of letting go was more difficult than the actual process. What helped was that so many friends came and hung out with me throughout the day. In fact it was harder to see them leave than my favorite super comfy robe. I also love that so many of the ones I love have something of mine. Everything went to lovely homes.



Aside from friends I totally appreciated all the strangers who came to look through stuff. My old friend from high school was randomly there and a crazy lady paid me almost $10.00 is crusty, lint-y change. Gross. I also learned about a totally cool project that my market umbrella is getting worked in to.



I think that maybe it is time to stop worrying about the financial part of this trip. The universe seems to be showing me that I am going to be just fine. I sold my car, for the asking price, first thing this morning. Everything that didn't sell today fit in my car for one short trip to the DI.



Sitting in this messy apartment I don't feel like anything is missing. I, surprisingly, still feel at Home. Now just to make it look like more than a dump.....