Got some not-so-good news from my doctors yesterday (I don't want to divulge personal info, so please don't ask), so I won't be going full-time next summer as I planned. Plus, I pretty much have decided that comfort is important to me in my old age, especially with my old and new medical issues, so I'm still going to get a minivan, but I'm not going to live in it full time. As time and health and money permit, I'll be taking short trips of a week or so here and there, mostly in the summer to get away from this horrible FL heat. I'll be looking for some place better to live, too. I know there is no perfect climate, but I can take cold better than heat, so I need a place with cooler summers, then I'll travel during the winter to get away from the cold.
I have to admit, while van dwelling sounds awesome, I cannot imagine myself living that way every day. I hate even being crammed into this 520 sf apartment, but I can remedy that by decluttering and minimalizing. But I don't think my lupus will permit me to go without climate control without being in way too much pain and agony all the time. Plus, with the news I got yesterday, I don't know what my body is in for in the future.
Anyway, bottom line is that I need to stay here for medical treatment for the next year, but I'm still working toward being a part-timer at least. I don't know why I expected any different. My entire life has been having dreams and having them slashed to bits by reality every time. I thought it couldn't get worse once I lost everything, but boy, was I wrong. Sometimes struggling gets to be almost too much, and I wonder how much longer I can be strong and fight through adversity. Then I do it, because I have never been a quitter. Like John Lennon says, life is what happens while you're making other plans.
But got to get to work now. Vans don't pay for themselves.
I have to admit, while van dwelling sounds awesome, I cannot imagine myself living that way every day. I hate even being crammed into this 520 sf apartment, but I can remedy that by decluttering and minimalizing. But I don't think my lupus will permit me to go without climate control without being in way too much pain and agony all the time. Plus, with the news I got yesterday, I don't know what my body is in for in the future.
Anyway, bottom line is that I need to stay here for medical treatment for the next year, but I'm still working toward being a part-timer at least. I don't know why I expected any different. My entire life has been having dreams and having them slashed to bits by reality every time. I thought it couldn't get worse once I lost everything, but boy, was I wrong. Sometimes struggling gets to be almost too much, and I wonder how much longer I can be strong and fight through adversity. Then I do it, because I have never been a quitter. Like John Lennon says, life is what happens while you're making other plans.
But got to get to work now. Vans don't pay for themselves.