I didn't exactly keep up with the blog whilst I was away. I hope to get back into the swing of things here and be consistent now that I'm back to a somewhat consistent schedule and knowledge of wi-fi hotspots to be used during my free time. Looking back on my trip I am still surprised at how much I still desire material things or the seeming pull they seem to have over me. I was beginning to be appalled at the desires I have for things on my way back from the trip, but there was something different. This loathing or distaste was not really justified. It was more or less self-imposed legalistic feelings based on a loose configuration of rules I had never officially setup for myself.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Give it up, Give it away
There was this idea in my head that I would not purchase a lot while I lived in the van. I think that stemmed from a desire to save money, but also to live as bare bones as possible; however, that idea began to crush me. This was brought to the forefront during my stay in New York. It's not so much the desire for things that I despise (still not sure what my thoughts are about whether or not that desire is inherently right or wrong), but the desire to acquire and accumulate. One of the reasons I found so much joy in giving away many of my possessions was that I had been bingeing and bingeing with now purge in my diet. Bingeing is not healthy, nor is purging, but you have to start somewhere. The purging I experienced in getting ready to live in the van liberated me from the idea that I needed to hold on to as much as I had. I am admittedly still attached to certain belongings, but know I do not need them and could live quite well without them. This is how I came to have joy in the purchases I made while in New York. I also have been practicing for a while now the idea of when something is purchased to get rid of something like it. I find this to be quite beneficial when purchasing clothes because it allows me to take an honest look at my clothing and say I really like this and would like to buy it and here's something I have, I wear it here and there, and in all honest could be rid of it. So there's another little bag ready to be donated sitting in my car.
Posted by bigbluevanLIFE at 10:06 AM
Labels: Comfort, Materialism
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