Staying Put
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Again, I sure wish this "General Questions" forum was nearer the top than the bottom because so many don't scroll down this far and may miss some things that apply to all of us no matter what vehicle we may have.<br><br>The adventure and romance of the open road beckons us as we long to shed the burdens of our houses or apartments. Yes, the money we will save, the freedom we will have. But...what if your house has been your home for many years and the memories of your life are wrapped within it? Is it so easy to casually walk or drive away from it then if circumstances are not making you leave?<br><br>I have lived for 22 years in a small mobile home, a trailer, that is now 46 years old. Twenty two years is half of my adult life. My house looks nice on the outside and is neat, clean, and comfortable on the inside, decorated with an unusual and personal touch. It is in a nice mobile home park, just a block from a river yet just a couple of miles from the downtown and from the mall. Yet these are just things that make my house a nice place to live, but did not make it my home.<br><br>What made my house my home are the memories of my daughter, now 22, who grew up living with her mother but spent much time here and mine is the only home that she has known all of her life. From where I type this in my living room I can envision her playing as a toddler, falling asleep in the recliner watching a Lord of the Rings marathon when she was a young teen, holding her cat that I had to keep from a kitten and put to sleep at age 19 last summer. I have a bedroom that still has the Winnie the Pooh decorations stuck to the wall.<br><br>This old trailer is alive with memories that I find myself having become interwoven with it to the point where even writing about this is bringing tears to my eyes. Yet I know I will leave this place one way or another, by choice or by chance, by circumstances beyond my control. Trailers don't last forever and although mine is still solid it probably doesn't have too many more years left in it. Also, I don't own the land and although the lot rent is dirt cheap, $230/month, the mobile home court is on a river with massive apartment complex on one side and a hotel on the other with multi hundred thousand dollar houses on the other side of the river. This was once on the flood plain, but no more. The land is now worth some big bucks and the owner has retired and is letting her kids run the place. One day it's likely they would take the money and run and it would be everybody out and even if my place could move there would be nowhere for it to go. That's what actually got me started a couple of years ago about having an alternative plan, one that would allow me to actually live on my meager retirement funds. That is how I came to vandwelling.<br><br>That is just my story. Anyone who is seriously considering becoming a fulltimer has one. Maybe they're just leaving a house or an apartment or just a place where they keep their stuff. Maybe more, but I'm sure there are lots of different stories and it would be interesting to hear about how others have left behind where they have lived and how hard or easy it may have been. Our choice of abode doesn't define us but it can become a part of us.