“This is the year of change”.
I said that at the beginning of the year as a joke to a friend, but then I quickly started to see that almost everyone close to me has had or is going to have a significant change in their life this year. People are buying houses/condos, starting new jobs, moving in with significant others, graduating with their masters or undergrad degree, starting their masters degree, graduating from a specialized program, getting accepted into a specialized program, and some have even moved to a new state to start a new chapter of their life. One did it for an amazing career opportunity, another did it for love, and the third did it for family.
It’s quite overwhelming when you look at it all as a whole like that, but not overwhelming in even the slightest negative way possible. Every change (so far, knock on wood) has only been a positive one in that person’s life. Challenging, yes. I can’t think of a life change that isn’t a challenge to accept or adjust to in some way. But devastating, life threatening or dream crushing, no. I’m so happy for all that’s going on for my family and friends!
And now it’s my turn.
I recently did a post about how I was searching for a condo/townhouse to buy – well, that didn’t pan out as well as we hoped, so we decided to hold off for multiple reasons. Buuuuuuuuuut, this past weekend I signed a contract to rent an apartment in Downtown Phoenix! So, I’m FINALLY moving out on my own!!
This is big news, folks!! You see, I’ve been living at home for much longer than I intended. I gave myself a goal to move out of my mom’s house by the time I turned 25. I was SO close to that goal, but it was all dependent on whether or not a proposal I submitted at my previous job was accepted, meaning I’d get a promotion….with a raise. Unfortunately, I got laid off instead. Haha. But, I believe everything happens for a reason and that was just more proof. I may not have reached my goal at that time, but I believe it was because I wasn’t on the right path. Since then, I’ve made decisions that changed my path and my life feels more aligned now. It feels right. So, it makes sense to me that 14 months after my 25th birthday, I actually accomplish my goal. It just wasn’t meant to be then.
But it is now!!! :)
Not only is this big news for me, but it’s big news for my family! Last month, my lovely Aunt moved in with us from Chicago to start a new chapter of her life. She’s the one I mentioned above that moved for family. My Mom, Grandma, Abby and I love her so very much, so we of course welcomed her with open arms (and paws)! Problem was….we didn’t have an extra bedroom to welcome her with. We did however, offer her our pull-out couch in the living room.
One of the (many) great things about my Aunt is her easy-going-go-with-the-flow-I’m-good-don’t-worry-about-me spirit. Not once did she say to me, “Pack up your shit. I’m moving in, and I get your bedroom. Figure it out.” Instead, she said “I’ll live in the living room for as long as I need to. Don’t worry about me. There’s no pressure for you to move out just because I’m moving in”. And there wasn’t even the slightest bit of underlying guilt! She’s amazing. Although, you can’t help but feel bad when your Aunt is sleeping on a blow-up hide-a-bed with no privacy, while you are hardly ever home to even use the room she can’t have. Ridiculous. So, I decided that this was going to just be more motivation to make it work and finally move out.
I knew there was going to be some overlap, since I couldn’t exactly just up and move. No big deal though, right? Sure. Except that I really had no idea what it would be like to ACTUALLY have her move in. I’m not saying she’s difficult to live with. Not at all. But I forgot that she wasn’t going to be on vacation – with one suitcase. She was moving here….with all of her belongings. In our living room. I thought I needed more space before she moved in….now, I’m basically bursting at the seams.
I want to document this experience for all of us, so at holidays we can laugh about that time when my Aunt lived out of the hall closet and could never find the things she needed because she wasn’t sure which box it was packed in. And how I came home from work one day, and the entire kitchen was rearranged. ;) This is my “BEFORE” post (before I move out), then I’ll do a “DURING”, and an “AFTER”. I may need to do multiple during and after posts since things will be done in different stages.
Here’s how we’ve been living lately:
We pulled furniture from different parts of the house to help give her places to put things. And in the mean time, have found things we forgot we had. Like that awesome serving plate. Secretly hoping that gets packed up with me….
The living room is right off the kitchen and eating area. It looks like a cozy little studio apartment! I guess it’s not so bad when you think of it that way.
Oh hey there, how’s it going. This is our hall bathroom. Crazy wallpaper, right?! I love it. My Aunt needed a place to do her make-up, so she put a small desk in this itty bitty bathroom. Haha.
Not much makes sense in this room right now. Haha! This is our family room – or as I like to call it, our “great” room. It’s my favorite room of the house. PS. That couch is coming with me! Woot! I love that couch!
Okay. So.
I thought it was only fair that since I’m putting my Aunt on the spot with all her stuff being everywhere….that I should admit to all MY stuff being everywhere. My room is a diiiiiisaster. Normally, I keep it fairly clean and organized, but life has been too crazy to keep up, plus I knew I was moving. Why organize now? I’ll organize it as I box it up, thank you. ;)
All that crap on the floor is from cleaning out some of my drawers, so the organizing to move has officially begun!
Oh, closets. How do you get like this? You will not look like this in my new home.
Below are two of my favorite pieces of furniture – and I’m so happy that my Mom is letting me take them with me! :) The dresser in my closet is an antique that she bought when she was 21. So cool! The drawers like to stick, like that one there that’s open, and one of the handles needs fixing….but I love it just the same. I’ve used it since I was a little girl and have always treasured it. The bookcase/drawers is from Ethan Allen and was originally my Grandma & Grandpa’s. My Mom has memories of it from when she was little. I love all this family history. It’s what makes a house a home.
Please note my collection of Vogue magazines. Thank you, Inspiration.
And then there’s this fine “little” list of who to notify of my new address and things I need to get. I wish moving out was simple in that you pack up what you want in boxes, fill up your car/truck, drive to new home, unload, unpack, done. Ha. There’s so much more you need to do – like be a responsible tax paying, insured citizen.
Here’s to growing up! Cheers!
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