Moving Day

It’s mov­ing day. What do I keep, what do I throw away?

It’s more than a week into the new year already and my friends are ask­ing me why I haven’t posted a new entry yet. 2010 is sup­posed to be a fresh start, isn’t it? New res­o­lu­tions (and new ways of going about achiev­ing them… well, at least till Feb­ru­ary when we either con­ve­niently for­get about them or give up com­pletely, putting it off till the next new year).

Mostly I’ve been busy with mov­ing into the new apart­ment — pack­ing up stuff, call­ing the movers, clean­ing and more clean­ing all the time. There are times when I won­der why peo­ple even move: Why not just stay where you are and never budge again?

I guess the answer to that is sim­ply we gotta grow. Life is full of changes, and if we gotta change too if we wanna grow. Some­times mov­ing into a new place, big­ger and with more space for the next stage of your life, that’s just what is needed. A home to call our own. To fill with love and dreams, with new highs and lows to expe­ri­ence together.

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It’s not always easy. Some­times you argue with your bet­ter half, maybe over the small­est, least sig­nif­i­cant things (and you won­der later, why). Some­times you don’t see your best and clos­est friends for weeks and for some, years. (And some of you I haven’t even met in per­son yet, but you know the spe­cial place you hold in my heart.) Some­times the job gets to you, the end­less travel, light­less morn­ings spent in the air, the nights held by the neon light of a strange, lonely city.

Some­times you are an insom­niac and sleep escapes you. Some­times sleep passes like a heart­beat; you wake almost an instant after your head hits the pil­low (only to find out later it’s been seven hours, and you are rested if not rest­ful). You promise to exer­cise and to eat well, and it all slips away, again. The book you wanted to write, the vaca­tion you wanted to take, the movie you promised to take your nephew to, all good inten­tions and noth­ing more.

Some days you won­der, why bother?

We all have days like these. Maybe that’s why a change of place, a change of pace, ain’t too bad an idea after all. Sure, it’s tir­ing (what I’d give never to see another roll of mask­ing tape and another pack­ing box again) but once the dust set­tles, when the home comes into its own, the rows of book­shelves gleam­ing in dark hard­wood and the tomes of com­fort read­ing; the kitchen spick-and-span, its cab­i­nets hid­ing sugar and spice and really all things edi­ble and nice; the liv­ing room with a brand new sofa set you can sink into while argu­ing over which films to watch on the 32-inch LCD TV you won at your com­pany dinner’s lucky draw last year (and hap­pily accom­pa­nied by the home the­atre sys­tem your part­ner won at another lucky draw, another com­pany din­ner); and the bed­room you share, end­less wardrobes for all the clothes you wear (and a lot more you will again once you lose a cou­ple more kilos), a new bed never used before but by the two of you, a damn good life of your own.

It’s mov­ing day. What do I keep, what do I throw away?

I say throw away all your regrets, all your doubts you can’t make it, fears that you can’t win. Give up the guilt and the embar­rass­ment from all the years past: It’s a new decade, and why suf­fer any­thing more than once, let the first time be the last, and then never more.

Let every day be a mov­ing day as we move to a bet­ter way to live this life. Live fully, live gen­tly and with love. Give life every­thing you got, and you’ll have all that you could want and more. This I believe, and heck, it’s bet­ter than any New Year’s Res­o­lu­tion I don’t plan to keep.

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Happy New Year, every­body… and may this be your best one yet! :)

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53 Comments

  • Happy new year! mov­ing day is not an excuse not to blog, and misses read­ing blogs. I expect bet­ter from you my friend. HAHAHAHA :D

  • moving’s a pain isn’t it? 7 yrs of my life in ade­laide is now sit­ting in boxes, ready to be trans­ported across the bor­der. wat do i keep? thank­fully, my friends :) here’s a toast to ur new yr and ur new place!

  • Well I’m down with that “wink”. So is this meta­mor­phi­cal or you are mov­ing into your new home?

    Happy New Year to you too Ken!

  • Yeah I’ve not met you in per­son this year either. :P

    Nice pic­ture of the box.

  • so well said!

  • A house is bricks and wooden beams
    A home is made of love and dreams”

    Here’s hop­ing that you’ll be set­tled com­fort­ably in your new home. *hugs*

  • You know what’s the most impor­tant thing for a gay man dur­ing a move! The new apartment’s decor! Pic­tures! What kinda theme did you go for?

  • read­ing this inspires me to move too! i’ve been liv­ing in my apt since 2003, and in some ways, it under­scores how i’ve been stuck in a rut for years…

  • Yup, sound thoughts to keep me in check come time for me to move! Hope­fully soon… this pro­tracted apart­ment hunt­ing is start­ing to take its toll on ratio­nale and logic! I am so long­ing for exactly that change, hav­ing my old things rearranged in a new envi­ron­ment inter­spersed with new things, that I fear I can’t wait any longer for the right place to mate­ri­alise!! Hope you’re lov­ing your new digs! What a great start to the year!

  • how true.. we really need to throw away all the shack­les that bind us.. and get on with the Liv­ing! excel­lent post.. you really picked up my spir­its.. i am psy­ched for this com­ing week.. woohoo:D

  • Have seen the exte­rior of the new place, look­ing for­ward to the day to see the inte­rior too! Any house warm­ing along the way?

  • Wait wait. U won a 32“LCD??!

    Happy New Home!

  • Michelle wrote:

    Things to throw away.. Sounds like a plan. =) Life’s too full of clut­ter any­way, and even at the start of every year, we look for stuff from the pre­vi­ous year to throw out. What kind of mon­stros­ity are we look­ing at when we talk about a whole decade’s worth of things?

    Good on ‘ya for mov­ing. (I’ve moved a total of 7 times in the last 14 years, I know what it feels like to never wanna see pack­ing boxes and mask­ing tape ever again…) But hey, “rows of book­shelves gleam­ing in dark hard­wood”?! I’d love to see them one day (and maybe pinch a book or two off them while I’m at it..). I won­der if I’ll be allowed… Teehee..

    (I’m hop­ing I’m one of those “not met, but spe­cial any­way” people..)

    Have a good year Kenny! You and yours both.

  • Move??
    Oh my..I def­i­nitely do not want to do that any­more!
    But I’m stil a nomad at heart & physically..so i guess atr move is inevitable soon. Sigh.

  • yeah it’s always hard for the begin­ning but once you ahve set­tled down… more stuff you will get and more to keep… =p is there any vip guest room for me when i pay you a visit? j/k

  • I wish I could win a home enter­tain­ment sys­tem as well *looks at becks* I feel and share your pain bro. I moved back in in early Decem­ber and I am still unpack­ing! Hahahah.

    Ooo dark hard­wood floors do I hear you say. I heart wood, gives any house a very earthly, homely feel.

  • can’t wait to see your new place!!!

    (eh macam like i sudah invite myself over la.… tak tau malu :P )

    happy mov­ing! (it’s never fun, but i guess we make the best of it ya?) new place, new fur­ni­ture (IKEA!!!), new sur­round­ing… and hope­fully a fresh new per­spec­tive on life :)

  • Change is good , and change invig­o­rat­ing ! We’d regret like Hell if noth­ing changes, and depressed beyond words if the same old same old stares

    There’s the new faces , new loves , new fun at the back , the front
    Who knows whats next , bring them on

    Happy new Year …again

  • :D a bit too late to wish you Happy New Year! then again, I hope you have a GREAT one through­out this year! and hope­fully this year, we will meet..

  • I love this post. It’s mean­ing­ful. It’s true. The cal­en­dar is just a book of num­bers. Life is not like a busi­ness where it closes at the end of the year and you have to set­tle all your trans­ac­tions and accounts before year ends. The earth moves at the same speed, the sun rises and sets at the same place and today is not that dif­fer­ent from yes­ter­day and tomor­row. 31/12/2999 is not going to be any more vastly dif­fer­ent than 1/1/3000, so what’s with all the res­o­lu­tions and promises? I can’t tell you the num­ber of times I’ve beaten myself up for not meet­ing all the imag­i­nary dead­lines I’ve set for myself! I didn’t even go beyond the first day of Jan­u­ary before I broke my 2010 res­o­lu­tion of being more patient!! :D

    Any­ways.… mov­ing is good. One tends to get stag­nated after a while if one stays put for too long. Good excuse for a thor­ough spring clean any­how. Isn’t it won­der­ful how in the midst of pack­ing you find some­thing which you thought you’ve lost for­ever?. I really gotta spring clean my house after leav­ing it for 2 years and start giv­ing away things. A nice clean start for 2010. Ermm.. except it’ll be mid­dle of 2010 when I finally get down to it!

    Con­grat­u­la­tions on your new pad. I’m sure in time you will build a truly beau­ti­ful and lov­ing home in it. :)

    p/s: some­times I am shy to leave com­ments for fear of mis­un­der­stand­ing your post and look­ing stew­pid. So if I did, please be kind and know that I just dropped in to wish you the best in your new house. One can never get enough of good wishes, ya? :)

  • Ala­mak! I didn’t realise how long-winded I was until I posted the com­ment!! Sorry-ah.. :D

  • Happy 2010 & Happy Mov­ing to u !!!! (I assume u dy in ur new apartment ?)

  • Great post for the start of a new year. Throw away all that’s old so there’s space for new. I felt that way with our home two years ago. We do out­grow it. And then its time to move on to a big­ger place. Big­ger dreams. Big­ger plans.

  • Mov­ing days are night­mares! Hate the pack­ing and esp when I have to decide what to throw away.

  • A Happy Belated New Year! Ala­mak, I am so late!
    But it’s still Jan. phew!

    You know what? I still have boxes unopened from my move more than 10 years ago!

  • I guess some­times, when we packed things in boxes, not know­ing what to do with them, even­tu­ally, we would for­get what was inside the box at the first place.

    If we tend to for­get what we have boxed up all these while, mean­ing the things inside are really petty.. Some­times, it’s so petty that we for­got what life is all about. There are many things in life to look for­ward to, than to look back into old boxes and pon­der over and over again. So, move on and learn to let go.

  • Well, it was more of a Mov­ing Month, than a Mov­ing Day, if that excuses my absence from writ­ing & read­ing blogs somewhat…

    But really, did you expect bet­ter from me? I’m the King of M.I.A., aren’t I? :P

  • But that’s just Life, isn’t it? Con­stant change, one way or another, even after years of us being com­fort­able in one place or one state of mind. But I see this as a good thing — keeps it excit­ing, heh heh.

    Here’s a toast to you and your impend­ing move too! Here’s to new places and new adventures!

  • As of yes­ter­day (Sun­day, 10th Jan­u­ary 2010) I am com­pletely moved to my new apart­ment! Of course, I was so tired that I fell asleep on the new bed almost imme­di­ately and had to wake up at 4:30am today to head off to the air­port. More travel, more work.

    One night only at new place. But that was enough. I’m in love with my new home. :)

  • Yes well, you are also very busy ma… You’re a V.I.M.A.W.A.P., you know? Very Impor­tant Mon­key At Work (And Play). Hehe.

    We’ll meet up soon, promise. After I’m back from the South. No, wait. After I’m back from HK & Macau. I’m almost 100% cer­tain of that… :P

  • Not really. But it did take all I had left after weeks of mov­ing just muster it… I don’t really feel like any sorta of writ­ing right now… just zzzzzzzzzzz.… :P

  • Here’s to love and dreams, my dear, here’s to those lovely beams of light. :)

    *hugs*

  • Decor? Haha, we have barely enough time to pack and move the stuff! Right now the new apart­ment (which was so nice and pris­tine before, after we got the clean­ers in to do their magic) looks like a warzone.

    O there shall be many, many days of unpack­ing and re-storing the crap we have accu­mu­lated to come… (So much for declut­ter­ing. Bah.)

  • Well, that’s a good thing, methinks. I am all for liv­ing in one place for a long, long time to come… :P

  • “… that change, hav­ing my old things rearranged in a new envi­ron­ment inter­spersed with new things…”

    Oh my dear, you have no idea how LONG I’ve waited for this exact change you described so beau­ti­fully. It’s a work of love in the mak­ing, it is. :)

  • Me too! Psy­ched for this week! (Mostly cos I’m fly­ing off down South in another 15 min­utes and don’t have to deal with the unpack­ing… poor Devil will have to take care of that… Hahaha…)

  • You’re totally one of those very spe­cial folks I have to meet one day but will def­i­nitely meet. And pinch as many books as your arms can carry… I’ll pro­lly still have more left than I can han­dle (or fin­ish read­ing, for that mat­ter)! :P

    Have a great 2010, dear!

  • I totally did. I just hope my 2010 will be as good if not bet­ter than my 2009 luck… LOL

  • Haha, no house­warm­ing plans yet… so many boxes still unpacked and all over the apart­ment and I’m out of town to add to that! But one day… :)

  • Even nomads have to set­tle down some day, right? Here’s to the end of mov­ing… :)

  • And more to keep? Oh this is mak­ing mock­ery of my de-cluttering exer­cise:P

    P.S. There totally is a VIP guest room for you and our other friends when they visit. We’re get­ting the wardrobe for this sec­ond room deliv­ered tomor­row, too! Yippee!

  • Oh no… does this mean I’ll still be unpack­ing in Feb­ru­ary?? :P

    And aiks… not dark hard­wood floors lah. I wish!

  • I like that last bit… hope­fully. Noth­ing like a new way to see old things, eh?

    P.S. You’re totally invited to our new place, you don’t even have to ask! :)

  • New fun at the sides too? :P

  • Nah, it’s never too late for a Happy New Year greet­ing… In fact, here’s another one now:

    HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! :D

    P.S. Aye, I do hope we get to meet this year. You are def­i­nitely one of the “faces” I men­tioned in the post above that I’d love to meet in per­son in 2010.

  • “The cal­en­dar is just a book of numbers.”

    I love the way you describe this — it’s pitch per­fect and oh so true. I hon­estly believe your com­ment put every­thing in per­spec­tive bet­ter than my entire post! :D

    And mov­ing..? It def­i­nitely puts a dif­fer­ent dimen­sion to things, that’s for sure. Right now I am in my new liv­ing room sur­rounded by small hills of unpacked boxes (that don’t look like they are gonna unpack them­selves, all the more’s the pity) and it is slowly sink­ing in… this… is… home.

    I like the sound of that. :)

  • P.S. Don’t be shy to leave any com­ments at all… there is never a mis­un­der­stand­ing of what is writ­ten because as read­ers, we take what we want from a piece of writ­ing. We own the writer’s words as our own by how we “read” them.

    And your read is beau­ti­ful, dear. *hugs*

    P.P.S. Thanks for the well wishes… One truly can never get enough of them. :D

  • Long-winded? You? Com­pared to ME? You haven’t seen long-winded till you read one of my posts… oh wait. You have. LOL

  • Happy 2010 to you too! (And hope­fully you’re not going through the mad­ness of mov­ing too, haha.)

    I am totally at my new place and while it is still a com­plete mess, I love it absolutely and uncon­di­tion­ally. If I don’t have kids, well, at least I have our apart­ment to love and adore and spoil end­lessly with new pieces of fur­ni­ture… :P

  • I think you and Toy­Boy would fill any home you occupy with great joy, hap­pi­ness and fun fun fun! :D

  • Oh the pack­ing is mur­der, isn’t it? Find­ing the right-sized boxes for the oddest-shaped stuff that we own… Mea­sur­ing the dimen­sions of the new place to deter­mine which fur­ni­ture will fit and which won’t (and there­fore must be sold, given away, recy­cled, donated, etc.) — it all takes a toll on the soul, it does.

    Which is why I am real glad I am on a vaca­tion right now. Still have four days left… ah the bliss! :)

  • Happy Belated NY to you too! But oh no… dun tell me I’ll have unopened boxes for over a decade… NOOOOO.…

  • Excel­lent point. Excellent.

    Most of what was stowed away I ended throw­ing cos out of sight, out of mind, and when in view again, not that impor­tant after all. Hence the huge (and still not com­pleted) de-cluttering exer­cise I had.

    Out with the old, in with the new. A yum­mier life to come. :)

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