Live simply, travel often.

I feel as though I am climbing an enormous mountain. (As apposed to, ya know, a really small mountain :P )

I feel like every time I think I'm at the top, the fog clears and I see where I need to go next, to keep trying.  To not give up.  But still to hope that everything works out.  That the mountain top will become narrower and  I will be able to "Trim the fat" on some of my life.  No more little minamum wage jobs that scrape you by at $50 a week, no more friends that don't return your phone calls, no more duct taping your flip flops back together because you don't have time to go to the store and get new ones.  I want all of those things to go away, that would be lovely.  Just to work two jobs that I am in control of, that strain my mind but keep me entertained and fulfilled at the same time.  To make a decent living, not to live in a decadent house, but to live simply and travel often.  To be able to pick up the phone and have a good heart to heart with friends that truly miss talking to me, and to just leave the other ones be. To go and buy some damn shoes when I need to, that would be cool.

I'll get there right? Sure, it'll happen, I just have to keep climbing up that mountain.  Everything will fall into place, with the right amount of effort and prayer.  But in the meantime, this could get verrrrrry interesting!

Love,
Alice