As I get ready to leave for my 3 mos. adventure I can only hope that this waiting time goes by quickly. I never thought becoming homeless would be so complicated. After living on my own for a year it is amazing how much "stuff" I have acquired. Deciding what to do with it is harder than I imagined. With every item comes the "To keep or not to keep?" question which leaves me mentally exhausted at the end of the day. Clearly I need to set a boundary on how I will let material thing affect state of being.