It’s amazing how packing up your belongings into big brown boxes and carting them from one place to another can change your perception of the way you live. Seeing things, and I do mean things as they really are, for what they really are. All the junk you accumulate suddenly isn’t so important. Those objects that matter most come clearly into view.
Having moved several times in the past 3 years, I feel in a constant state of flux. I barely become at home in my surroundings. I hope this new space will change all that. I’m making the effort to set up a physical space that will affect my disposition in a positive way, instead of just being a reflection of my mental and emotional state by the level of clutter and disarray.
Settling in to a new space really feels like purging your soul of all the gunk it collects in day to day life. I really do hope I’ve left behind some of those old habits.
