ASS-P wrote:
...No, they don't have plugs in the storage place I'm in - which is Public Storage, I guess the McDonald's of storage places.
Am I supposed to have nothing at all
?
Because it will give me wisdom as I sit, bare-footed, at the top of a mountain? Granted, it's true that they are a weight. If I get rid of what I have,.though, I'll probably never have any again
. Is some force going to reward me with a plan a if I throw out everything I own that I can't carry. at least as far as keeping it permanantly
? That's sort of how I live now
. I had sort of wanted to settle down - especially considering my crippledness now
, and that now at least the possible possibility of dying was held up to me
.
Darn... I saw a program or two where folks were able to rig up some stuff an live in them. They had to be very secretive, of course. I would, if I had to. I lived in a camper once, by choice. It was absolutely awesome. I love living in small places like a little worm, in a cocoon. I would do it again, in a
heartbeat, but my husband prefers space.
I'm very sorry that you are going through this. I will say that I own very little. My biggest indulgence has always been books. And I used to keep every.single.one... until I learned the beauty of a book journal. When I finish a book, I log it into my journal. Then, I can reflect back and it's like the book is right there with me. My husband is a bit of a hoarder and when he isn't looking, I throw his stuff out. I don't throw out heirlooms, but clothes. He hoards clothes and so when I throw them out, he never even misses them.
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Neurocognitive exam in May 2019, diagnosed with ASD, Asperger's type in June 2019.