Moving again…

9:18 life in Topton

Soft shock

Shock- ing.

Amber is moving again. The journey continues,.

I left my life in Austin and moved to a homestead west of Asheville, NC and moved not knowing anyone there or having a vehicle for transportation.

I am a risk taker.

I moved across the country not knowing where exactly I was going but some little town  west of this gorgeous artistic town called Asheville in the Appalachian mountains.

I signed up real quick, y’all there is no cell service here. I am 45 min from the next town, when I said off the map, this is definitely off the map. Off the grid yo. I made it to a place where I am off the grid. I could not handle it either-

I think the winter here at the tiny home in the hills of Nantahala,. Would have been gruesome for me. I am now using a bucket to urinate at night. The first two weeks I had to climb from a loft bunk, to the door and scramble to get myself outdoor and down the hill to the outhouse. Let’s just say I did not make it. I peed my pants trying to make it to the outhouse, I guess this is 37. No kids and I still can’t hold it.

All I can say is I haven’t pissed the bed since college. I used to wake up to a lot of horrific things in my bed, spaghetti, men, vomit, who knows.