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It's not that it was some kind of revelation that I wasn't aware of, it just hit me at that moment. We've been in Germany for about two months now and it's been hectic, challenging and exciting all rolled into one. I'm not sure where to begin, but blogging is the closest to home I can get right now. It was one my favorite things to do back home, so I thought, I'd jump on for a few minutes for a little therapeutic writing.
I've started blog posts in my head a million times since we've been here and I'm not quite sure where to take this little ole blog. There's such a mixed bag of stuff I want to share...life as an expat, tips, travel, living as a renter and retraining my brain to live differently. And of course, the love of making a home a home. So I guess, I'll start with a little post I wrote on my thoughts the day our stuff arrived...
today was the day. the big green truck containing all of our belongings finally arrived. there was a feeling of excitement to start making a home here and getting settled into a regular routine. as i unpacked the boxes, there were things that made me giddy to see again, then there were things that just simply made me cringe. the stuff that weighed me down. it's funny how when given the chance to start with a blank slate, how good it feels to be rid of stuff. the more I unpacked, the less I wanted to unpack. once i had all the necessities and all the things I really loved, i didn't want to put out the rest of the "stuff". So instead of trying to make it work, I've decide to take the stuff that made me cringe and put it on a shelf in the basement. then once i've finished organizing and tweaking, I'll peek back at it...I take that back, I think I'll just get rid of it.