I can't believe how much packing I still have to do. I'm not used to this type of packing style. Before I never really had to be too strict about what I may or may not need to bring with me. Having a car and parents who willingly rented a van to bring me to and from school, I never really had to worry too much about over-packing. Thus I always over packed. I love giving myself options, the freedom to change my mind and follow the whims of my daily moods. This restrictive nature is strange and overwhelming to me. I keep worrying that maybe I will want one thing and not bring it, yet instead of packing something simply because I may want it isn't the same as packing something because there is no doubt in my mind that I will wear it constantly. Sigh. This might all seem silly, but I am strangely having a really hard time.
I guess I need to pretend as if I'm packing for a two week trip.
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