I am the typical definition of a drifter. I have had over 30 different addresses in my 25 years of living and I lived in only two different houses from the time I was born until I was 17. So basically all my moving has happened during my post college years. Right now I am living with my cousin in Texas and all of my "stuff" is randomly stored in my mom's house, my grandma's house and a storage unit.
So why is it that when I go to IKEA, I get this overwhelming need to buy stuff for my home? I do not have a home. I do not have a bed, which is why I still do not understand why I bought $100 worth of bed outfittings? I literally looked at a display bed, loved the way it looked and then went ahead and bought everything on it. This stuff is literally going to go back home with me at the end of the summer and stay in a closet for god knows how long.
Even so though, I love it. I can't wait for the day to actually come when I am settled and have a bed that is mine all mine. And when I do, I will have the most beautiful bed to sleep on.
Anyone else ever experience this kinda thing? I know I am not the only drifter on these boards...
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