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We're not in LA anymore (Part XI)

     I was going through it but surviving my life decisions & hanging in there. Besides a few melt downs I did a great job keeping it together. If you're wondering which path I chose this time I'll tell you now. First a quick recap; did I become a social worker for Saint Vincent's in Venice Beach, did I become a correctional officer for the state of California, or did I go to the cannabis farm? There should've been a poll out for this one 😂  

   I moved to a community in Mount Shasta California on a cannabis farm! My husband & I have been here for a full week today. 4,000 some odd feet in the mountains. It literally takes 35 mins to go to the closest market & that's driving! Not to mention the 16 to 20 minutes it takes to get down the mountain from the house or  the cabin rather. I like it, it's nice cozy & warm; it also has 4 cats, two dogs, a couple black bears that may come eat your trash if you don't put it out neat & in a can with a lid, they may still come but at least you tried. The mountain lions will see you before you see them, I haven't spotted one (I will be on the look out) they tend to not bother the humans as long as your not around their cubs. The deer are always something to look out for especially when driving up & down the mountain. I seen one the other night it seemed to be waiting to cross the road. The foxes come hang out as well, you will see a good amount of their fresh poo in the morning. I haven't seen one of those either but I have been seeing the evidence they leave behind. 

Over all living up here is a lot to get used to but seems to be a wonderful journey. We'll be here a year, hopefully longer, let's see what unfolds. We've also done a lot of cannabis harvesting & we'll dive deeper into that as well!

Hope everything is going great for you, if not keep breathing & slowing the pace in ur brain. Allow yourself space to think clearly & don't stop pushing for better💖 

Home Sweet Home

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