***Jill’s ‘letting go’ Diary***
This is part of a series of posts (ordered by Dated Titles) where I am recording my thoughts and emotions as we tackle getting rid of all of our possessions. From the day that I came up with this idea, to sell everything and travel the world, I have recorded my thoughts on certain days where I felt like writing. These are real time, and not edited (except for grammatical corrections.)
I have started selling stuff quite voraciously on our local Facebook Swap n shop and Buy/Sell/ Swap pages. I’m only allowed to sell 3 items at once, so I’m slowly picking up stuff and announcing, “This can go!”, then listing it to sell right away. This will be a constant for the next few months I can see. I also was reading a blog lately from a couple who sold everything to travel the world a couple years ago. What she did, was to make a Facebook album of stuff that is for sale, and the prices, then friends can scroll through whenever they like to see if anything interests them. Sounds like a plan to me. I’m still waiting to do an official blog post announcement of our plans, before we go gangbusters with selling stuff.
The stuff we are selling right now is literally stuff that we haven’t used, or even looked at, in probably a year or more. We are also signed up to be part of a “Treasure Sale” in February. It will be a group garage sale in a rented hall, with higher end items and art. So, we are saving all of our valuable treasures for that.
Tonight we walked around the house a bit and mourned over the odd item that we didn’t want to sell, but knew that we had to. It’s going to be a tough road for both of us, this transition.
I sat on the couch afterward and announced tha t “ I am worried that we will sell all of our stuff, and we will get to wherever we are going, and then I will be sad that I have nothing back home.”
Haha, so weird! This attachment to stuff is a very strange thing indeed. Never mind that, the attachment to Canada is just as strange!
Chris assured me that there will be lots of stuff to be found when we get to where we are going. Which, by-the-way has not been decided yet. The only thing we know so far is that we are headed south, south to the warmth and south to the Spanish. Chris wants to learn Spanish, and it certainly can’t hurt me to improve upon mine, so we have agreed to head to Mexico or points south to start.
I’ve browsed some rental pages from specific places I have wanted to go to in the past. For example, towns on Lake Atitlan in Guatemala have furnished one bedroom apartments for rent for $275/month. Granted that is likely in US$, but still! Couple that with eating at local markets and buying food to cook, we can live a pretty good life for about $1000/month I’m thinking! A far cry from the $4000+/month of bills that we have now! And that’s just the bills! Never mind food, cat food, toiletries, entertainment, etc. etc. etc.
It’s moments like this, where I realize that yes, this all makes sense. I constantly need to remind myself that No, I am NOT crazy, and that things will be fine.
Oh boy, yes, this is going to be challenging for sure!