Kota Kinabalu city I now call home. I know, breathtaking isn't it, we are lucky and blessed.... |
I actually moved to a new city late last year and that has somewhat changed my outlook on how I see material things. I am NO longer attached to these things the moment I had boxed them (a gruesome experience that I don't wish for anyone and mind you we had movers ) and whisked away by the movers in a jiffy. We had to wait 10 days living out of suitcase - us the family of 6. When the container arrived I was happy cause there were things that we should have brought with us which was in the container.. OK I was NOT organised AT ALL at that time thus the suffering. I also didn't researched enough about moving 1000 km across the ocean and the do's and don'ts. I suffered. While I was happy when we moved into the empty house and the container arriving, I suffered. Let me share the extend of this suffering, we had to open a few boxes marked kitchen utensils in search for the kitchen knives and there were boxes i didn't open until 6 mths later. Thats how I know I needed to change. We will have to move in the next few years and I might research and share on "the move". I for once don't want to go through such an unorganised chaotic move.
And I have digress......which will happen a lot on this blog :-). You see the move change me, and spark something up there and change the way I am wired. You don't need the move to change but that is my story from chaotic to some structure, to finding the beauty of organising.....
Hi there, found your blog thru google. Like your opening entry. I am writing a comment bcoz i felt how u felt when i moved 40 kms away, and felt the pain of opening boxes just to find something. I am also slowly restructuring myself, esp when we are moving to our permanent house soon
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Delete3LsAugust 14, 2013 at 8:25 PM
Hi Nurin, thanks for stopping by, which remind me to update the blog more often.
Congratulations on the move to your permanent and forever home. I hope it will go smoothly.