Almost 10 years ago, I did something that felt both terrifying and freeing, I let go of almost everything I owned.
I was moving from California, where I had lived my entire life, to a small town in Missouri to be closer to family. It was a big change, and preparing for it required more than packing boxes, it required making choices and letting go.
I sold what I could, gave away the rest, and kept only what would fit into a small moving pod. The rest of my life came with me in a car, along with a ride or die friend and my two cats meowing in the back seat.
And somewhere in the middle of that process, something unexpected happened.



















