12/1/09
It all finally got to me. Not finding a job, having no place for privacy, the difficulty using the internet when I wanted, the boredom after dark, the nightly search for a place to sleep, the expectation of being chased out of my overnight spot... I just got tired of it all and started getting depressed. I didn't want to live in the van anymore. I hit the road east to my daughter's house. I will live with her, probably until spring. I am sad about it. I really wanted the grand experiment to work. I feel like I'm a failure.
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