It’s been a week since we officially sold the house that I thought would be our home. The physical representation of a place where we would build a life together and where I had tried to give my love to a man that was not capable of returning it. Two days before closing and as…
“Yikes,” my Dad yelped out. I laughed ironically. “Yikes is right. I did not see this coming,” I choked out through tears and a nervous giggle. The life I had pictured a year ago – becoming a wife, building a life in a house we bought, adventuring as an “us” – evaporated in what felt…
Sounded cute, might change later? If you’re unsure of where to start when thinking about embarking on part-time or full-time van life, fear not. I was in your shoes a little over a month ago. You see, the life I had with someone that I thought would be my life partner turned out to be…
