After 2 years of dreaming it up, I did it. I am buying a house in Asheville, NC. For realz!!! It’s a bit of a “Holy Shit” moment for me!!
When I was fired from my job, 2 and a half years ago, I knew that I wanted to leave LA. I began exploring possibilities of where to land next. I ended up taking a road trip with my parents (10 days in the car and no fights…I am pretty sure I achieved enlightenment) and looked at cities around the south. Asheville just felt right. So I began dreaming. Planning. Looking at real estate online. I began this outrageous adventure spending a month in Asheville. I went back home, sold my stuff and got my ass back here as soon as possible.
About 2 weeks ago, I spent a few days in Asheville, looking at property with my wonderful real estate agent. In hind sight, I can see how absolutely grace-filled the experience was, but when I was in it, it felt rough. The truth is, it took only 3 days. But day 2 was a fucking doozy! 2 long days of looking at everything on the market that I could afford I was spent. The things that were ok were so far from town. The things in town were out of my budget. I didn’t know what it all meant…was I being a brat about wanting what I wanted? Did this mean I that it wasn’t the right time to be in Asheville? I was tired. Frustrated. And all around cranky.
I went back to the apartment I was renting and had a long talk with myself. I decided not to force anything…that if it felt too far or just not right, then it was. I moved into the space of surrender. Reminded myself that I didn’t know the future. Or the ultimate purpose. I moved into remembering what felt good. Going to Portland felt yummy, so I looked for places to stay in that neck of the woods for a month or so. I slipped back into myself and went to bed.
The next day, the first place…I made an offer. It was adorable. Newish. Clean. In a great area of town. 2 beds. 2 baths. A fucking sun room!! It was a foreclosure, so I was told to brace for a long process. I figured, whatever happens, happens…I was going to go have fun. 2 days later they countered. I accepted. Everything was worked out in less then 2 weeks time. We close late November, giving me ample time to go to Portland, or Austin or anywhere I else I desire before getting to move in and decorate outrageously!!

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Oh yay, yay, yay!!! I’m so happy it all worked out & that you’ll be so close (at least in relation to LA)! I’m sure Asheville will be a wonderful place for you to continue to stretch and blossom.
Thank you! I cannot wait to take a road trip and visit you!!!!!!
Holy shit, how exciting! Good for you! You’re such an inspiration.
Also, oddly enough, I will be in Asheville for a few days the first week of December. Need help moving?
Thank you!! I would LOVE to get together when you are here!
Congratulations! I took a quick peek at the map, and it looks like a great area, and right by the Great Smoky Mountains! Beautiful. I’m so happy for you!
Just want to remind you that you’re f-ing amazing! Never forget it!
Say WHAT!
Wow, girl! You are kicking butt. I am so proud of you. Congratulations you new home owner you. What will your new address be? Love you, Lynn
Love reading about your journey….so much to learn from your “Day 2″ experience!!!
Spirit is having so much fun with you….teasing you before she gives you exactly what you want! Way to hold out and trust that the best is always yours! So so so awesome! Coming to visit!
How perfectly wonderful!