Nice backpack! Yesterday we saw an ad for a free spot in a shared living community. It was a spot for a tiny house in a big land shared with 10 other families. We applied right away but unfortunately they already had found someone. I lived in a tiny house village once in the past and I miss it deeply. I loved being able to connect with my neighbors at the shared kitchen. This lost opportunity made my heart sink. I'm unemployed and somehow disabled at the moment, I'm feeling a bit lonely. I would have loved to move to a place where people are intentional about spending time together. Moreover, now that I'm pregnant, I'd love to build some community around this child. Usually, when I'm feeling lonely, I engage in some heavy-work volunteering, such as animal shelters and field rehabilitation. Once again, I'm pregnant, I don't want to strain my (our) body, I think I'll pass this year. The thing is, I carefully crafted the life of mine. Even if I didn't choose my disabilities, I chose to…
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