Love what you say about people’s perceptions they have of the false security on having ‘money’.

Last week, I watched some terrific documentaries which you may enjoy about travelling nomads. These people deliberately set themselves free of the rat trap (after they had been on the treadmill for many years, and burnt out) and then went on to find ‘freedom’. They lived on very little money and started living life. Here’s a link to one I watched:
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Similarly to when I housesat – it was an outstanding time of my life too. I loved being alone, and the animals I minded were my ‘family’. I remember one housesit where I minded 2 dogs, one Saturday night I got a pizza for all of us. I sat on the chair while the dogs and I shared the pizza.

Being alone wasn’t scary, but for me a great time of being free. To some people it’s the most daunting thing, and other’s – it’s paradise.

I’m going to email you today, and will look through more of your blogs.

Love Shelly