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Shellie Enteen's avatar

When I moved up to the foothills of the Blue Ridge in SC almost 21 years ago, I had the dream of being in community. I was seeing concrete domes with a Central dome for group use and sustainable gardens for vegetables, etc.. I also thought I would meet a man up here but was told by a friend's husband that would probably not happen because 'everyone is married and they stay married.' Well, I found out those who were available were not married for good reason. So none of the original dream happened for me. I live in a beautiful, quiet, safe homeowner community and I have some connection to neighbors but basically I am in the land of do it all myself (HOA gives me gardeners and we get garbage pickup). I can relate to the photo of the person carrying all the boxes on his back and to the fact that our nervous system was not meant for this.

Marni Willms's avatar

I feel this so deeply, Julie. My wife and I have moved so frequently over the last 14 years that it’s been very difficult to feel rooted. I long for this sense of community so deeply. I’ve tried a couple of online communities, but haven’t felt a true sense of belonging (and I believe that has a lot to do with my own negative self talk/fear of being seen, judged, and found lacking). We have now remained in one spot for 2.5 year, so I’m hopeful that the tentative stepping out that I’ve started doing will lead to something lasting. Thank you for this truly insightful piece.

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