Sometimes, you can’t have it all. And even when you think you’ve got stuff figured out, sometimes there’s a curveball. And I sure have been in a fuss lately over … that.
So, the reality is that I get to put some stuff aside for a while, while I regroup and recover. Some capability will simply have to be shelved in storage while I go spartan and figure out what comes next.
I’m still thankful not to be rushed or in a panic. Things could be so much worse and even less comfortable. I’m thankful for all I am and capable of; thankful for the choices I have.
A little more downsizing, securing some long-term storage for stuff that I don’t want to give up but just won’t fit in a landing craft, and preparations to journey a simpler path for a year or two.
The idea of owning land has never made much sense to me. But it’d be nice to be home.