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So What Do You Do? Or How to Quit Your Job and Move to the Tropics

“So what do you do?”

Invariably when you meet someone for the first time, this question is bound to come up. It tells you a lot about that person and gives you a baseline for some of the interests and background of that person. In fact, I ask it a lot myself.

In Colorado we had pretty “normal” answers. Britton and I both worked full-time professional jobs, had a standard house and yard to maintain and had a few hobbies like our chickens, bicycling and gardening.

But now that we have moved here to Rincón, Puerto Rico, when we are asked that question, it is a little harder to say. We are not exactly retired, but we don’t exactly “work” either. I would say I work physically a lot harder than I ever did before, but I don’t get paid to do it. So is that work? Or do I just “hobby” around? It’s funny how our self identification seems more clear when we are paid to do something rather than when we choose to do it on our own time. Why is that? Why does money muddle who we are? Wouldn’t you think it would be the opposite? That what you do just because you do is actually closer to the real you? And what exactly is the difference between doing something professionally or as a hobby? Is it that you have an “official” title and job description or does it all boil down to the paycheck?

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Meeting reminder: Paint, meet the trim of the cabana

Well we don’t work for a paycheck anymore. So what do we do if we don’t do that? And more importantly then who am I? How do we describe ourselves and “what we do”? Well, every day we do something! Sometimes it is painting a house. Sometimes it is tearing apart a deck. Sometimes it is clearing trees and vines. Sometimes it is planting new trees. Sometimes it is figuring out computer issues. Sometimes it is laying on the beach. Sometimes it is going on marathon shopping trips to Home Depot or garden nurseries that will mean even more work the next day. Sometimes we go out and meet up with people. Sometimes we just lay around the cabana and read and watch shows on the laptop and cook food. Essentially, what we do is…live!

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 A day at the office

But I think the question beneath the question of “what do you do” is really…”How do you make money?” And when you separate the daily what-you-do from the money question it makes it much harder to define. If what I do doesn’t directly earn me money is it then therefore still who I am? I think this question has plagued stay-at-home moms and dads for a long time. They could be working their butts off day and night but because there is no paycheck, it doesn’t seem as “real” to some (usually those who are still wage earners) as paid labor.

The “work hard” mentality is usually tied to earning money. And that is a hard game to play, especially for low-wage earners because the shortage ultimately will be – time! You can only work so many hours in a day. If you are a mid-range (and especially high) wage earner it will still be tough, but if you want to, you can stop playing the stressful rat race game. In reality, if you want to get off  the rat race treadmill you have to change your mentality toward working hard and climbing the ladder only to spend more and climb more. At least that was our wake up moment.

Everything boils down to how you envision your life. To us, we saw keeping expenses down as more important than earnings and so we were able to get out of the rat race. Just like it takes a lot more effort to run 10 miles than to just not eat the cookies, it takes a lot more effort to work your whole life than it does to just not buy into all the consumerism. There is some discipline and will-power in there somewhere too, but it is much simpler to just go without sometimes. Not always. Just sometimes. And that’s what we did to get here to this point where we could pretty much do whatever we want to do each day. Seemed like a good trade to us.

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My office view

The money game is really not that hard to figure out. You need to be able to save more than you spend. You should have as little debt and subscriptions (AKA ongoing expenses) as possible and you need to figure out some recurring income. We set a goal to save up enough money to live here with very little expenses and we have a small amount of investment income as well. We worked at our traditional jobs with that goal in mind and bought and worked on our investments and now we are here! We also intend in the future to possibly sell some agricultural products (fruits, plants, chicken eggs, etc), have a little cabana rental income eventually and always keep an eye out for what other opportunities might come up that speak to our spirit.

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On the task list: Fog the mosquitos

And what is really cool about living here, especially in Rincón is that there are so many other like-minded people! Nearly half the “expat” community of people we have met have made a similar jump to the unknown and come down here with a hope and a dream (and sometimes a plan). They start doing what they love to do and soon they are even being paid to do it or they make a business out of it. People come here to play, and I don’t just mean in the ocean.  They, we! come to play the game, the life, of our choosing. When you get down to it, that’s what life is really all about.

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The board room

Sure you need to have your basic needs met. And like I said, for some people this is harder than for others. But if you are blessed with your basic needs met then beyond that, your dreams, your creativity, your preferences, your real true self underneath it all should mean something too. And if you feel that you are at your highest self working a traditional job, then by all means do that! But if you have an itch to go out and try something new, if you know deep down that you are ready for an adventure then work towards living the dream! And then go do it! It really IS all that it is cracked up to be. Believe me. It’s what I do for a living.

 

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Enormity of Freedom

I woke up the other day, poured some coffee and sat on the front stoop of the cabana.  I was staring blankly at the thick foliage of the green forest before I started my day of weed whacking, chopping and clearing away walking paths thru the thickness.  It was then that it hit me in a way it hadn’t really before.  We made it.  We have achieved our goal of moving to a tropical island.  All of the work, all of the planning and all of the saving has gotten us here.  I felt it as an emotion this time instead of a logical thought.
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Free as a bird in the jungle

Thinking about doing something can never actually replace the experience of actually doing it.  It is now that we are here, that we can have the experience.   A new plant requires the brain to look up in our vast memory and see if we have information about it.  New smells, new sights and new people all require the brain to do some work.  Since I have no information about much of anything here, it requires inspection and storage of the new info.  The constant processing of new information reminds us of what it was like to be children again.  With that comes learning, thinking and mistakes.

What is a truly awakening idea, is that everything that we do and think, we are in control of.  If we want to paint a wall, it is because we have the belief that the wall needs to be painted.  If we don’t like the way something is, it is because we have decided for whatever reason, that it shouldn’t be that way.  There are very few actual truths and we have the freedom to decide what to think about almost everything.

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Who has left the cage

Having grown up in a public school system that was and is designed to cultivate ‘productive members of society’, that think a certain way and behave in a particular manner and hold similar beliefs, it is a enormous realization that it is actually I that gets to decide most everything.  Now actually doing this is very difficult as most of my beliefs were installed and then that’s just the way it is.  Realizing that if I don’t like something it is simply because I have decided I don’t like it, is becoming a powerful tool.  Can’t I just as easily decide to like it?

Tell me what I said I’d never do
Tell me what I said I’d never say
Read me off a list of the things
I used to not like, but now I think are okay
-Ben Folds Five Lyric

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A tropical weed or simple beauty?

This head game became a challenge when thinking about weeds in my lawn back in Colorado.  Dandelions were growing!  Not taking the perspective that they are actually pretty flowers, which they are, but rather choosing to see them as invaders that were disrupting the uniformity of my green lawn.  It became a problem that had to be dealt with!  Even the radio ads were telling me that these weeds needed to be killed with chemical poisons that were available at my local hardware store.  I don’t want to be “that guy” the ad told me “that has all the weeds in his lawn”.

Once I changed my thinking life went a little more smoothly.  They aren’t weeds, they’re flowers.  And as Cassie has pointed out to me, they are actually medicine and food too.  I think this was the beginning of the realization of what actual freedom is.  Apparently advertisers understand this, so they try to get you to believe that you have these ‘problems’ that their product can fix.  It’s kind of a hijacking of ones thoughts. You can still choose to kill the dandelions or you can choose not to. But it is a CHOICE, not a given that they are bad things. They just exist. Whatever opinion of them is not the thing itself. It can be seen in many different ways, if you are open to that kind of freedom of thought.

I almost didn’t write about this subject because having total freedom of choice regarding what to think about, seems so obvious, yet in my day in and day out life I rarely if ever actually employed it.

A lot of people wouldn’t live how we are living.  We live in a small space.  Here on the island we have bugs, rats, and poverty.  We have chosen no A/C or phone (except Google Voice now) or cable TV and yet somehow I am the happiest I’ve been in a long time.  I think this is due to the fact that this is what I have chosen to do and I have the ability to see these things as benefits. This is the enormity of freedom.

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No stove, no problem. Grilling outside any time of year!

Some might see rats and bees as bad things, but that means there is food/fruit everywhere.  No A/C might be seen as too hot and uncomfortable, whereas I see it as one less thing to depend on for comfort that will one day break and require larger and larger bills to fuel.  Poverty to me is much easier to fit my life around because that means the cost of living is lower, there aren’t as many expectations to drive nice cars, to have perfect landscaping or to obtain that status job. A small indoor living quarters means a lot of life goes on outdoors instead of in. Perspective.

It has been said that you can change the way you look at things, and the things you look at will change.  I am finding this to be true and that is a big part of being free. And the things I look at every day here are just amazing!

Passion Sparkle

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Living Without a Phone and Internet

Can it be done? In this day and age can we live without a phone or internet? The question really is, can we live without a phone or internet bill?

We are attempting to answer that question here in Puerto Rico.

A lot of our challenges in living here are self-imposed. We could easily get a phone and internet plan, for instance, however, we want to see what our needs are versus our wants. And when you just replicate the life you left, you never actually get to find out that answer. Plus by going without we learn how to find work-arounds rather than just the easy, but expensive way.

And actually in Colorado, we both had phones paid for by our work, but we haven’t had a phone bill in a long time and we weren’t too excited to start paying a subscription of $50-100/month for that service. Same thing for internet.

For internet here, we have been using WiFi at various locations throughout town as well as the open WiFi signal that we can pick up on the roof of the cabana. That worked fine, except when it would rain. I tried to be out there in the rain once under a towel, but just got soaked!

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Our rainy Internet café

But overall, we have been here for over a month and I would say that in general, yes we can definitely live without a phone or internet subscription. There is nothing so pressing that we have to be tethered to a phone or internet all day long.

But occasionally it is nice to be connected. Internet needs were met pretty well, but about two weeks after we arrived I wanted to call my mom. So we kept our eyes out for a pay phone and we found one at the Econo Grocery Store in Rincón!
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Public Payphone: A rare sighting nowadays

We were stoked to have a resource like this for other occasional calls we may need to make, like lining up bee removal, tile installation, labor, etc.

We made our first call to my mom using the credit card feature –against my gut feeling that we should just use change. I never like paying for something without actually knowing the bill amount. The call went fine.

A couple of days later, however my instincts turned out to be correct as we checked our bank account and saw a charge of $52 for telephonic services! Well geeze, if we were going to spend $52 on 10 minute phone call, we would just get a cell phone! We thought that must be a mistake because the rates on the payphone were like 50 cents for 5 minutes. Maybe it was a holding charge that would go away? We determined to find out, but we would need to call our bank in Colorado –using the very same pay phone! Thankfully, it was a toll free number and so we didn’t have to pay anything or give out any credit card numbers to call them.

The bank representative looked at the charge and said that it was a scam of some sort that a secondary party intercepted the credit card (debit card actually) number and charged that amount. She said they would reverse the charges in 5 business days and that we would need to get a new debit card since those numbers were compromised. What a pain! But it all worked out. The charges were reversed and a new card was sent out- to our forwarding address (Britton’s parent’s house in Greeley) since we still haven’t been able to set up mail service here (a LONG story that will hopefully be resolved soon).

The replacement card has arrived (thanks Barb for sending our mail to us general delivery), but we are supposed to activate it with our home phone -haha! Joke’s on us.  We will probably have to use that same pay phone and hope that it will work since it’s obviously not a home or cell number.

So, there have been some inconveniences especially when people ask for our phone number. It is just assumed you would have a phone. But if people really want to talk with us they just come to our house, like Rafael who sold us the blue guagua, or Dave who will be helping us with the remodeling of the wood house. We have no doorbell either, so a honk of the horn alerts us to visitors! Or people can connect with us via email or Facebook.

Every now and then Britton will have phantom cell phone vibrations from his traumatic experience with having to carry a cell phone at every moment including when he was on-call and had to sleep with it by his side. I never carried my cell phone with me since it was strictly for work purposes, so I think it has been a little easier for me to adjust to the no-phone lifestyle. We are not sure if we ever will get a phone, but for now it is working out. It is actually a really freeing feeling.

And as for phone calls to my mom in the future, we just had our first Facebook Skype session. Hey, even better than a phone call because we can see and hear each other and it’s free (thanks Laura for helping out)!

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Trying to show up on Skype with my mom in the dark -the flash of the camera

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Freefall

Everyone talks about making the jump. The big change. But what is often missed in these stories is the freefall, that period of limbo between making the decision to do something and landing in your new world. The freefall after a parachute jump (I have heard) is actually the most ecstasy-inducing experience. The fear of the jump is over and for those blissful few moments, you float in another world between one and the next.

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For lease!

That’s sort of where we are right now. On Tuesday I gathered up the courage to approach my supervisor and tell him that we are moving. That my last day at work will be September 20. Like climbing the ladder to the jump off the high dive, I noticed that my fear was in the build-up. Once I had done it, I was falling into a whole new experience. One where I know I will be safe and the fun is still to come.

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Kitty knows how to relax 🙂

In just this first week that Britton has been off work we have accomplished a lot!  Britton took Kitty in for his check-up and shots (the first time in about 9 years!!). We have thoroughly cleaned out the whole house, signed the paperwork to get it placed for rent, and had our first showing! And we have begun looking at airfare to buy our tickets. As for “stuff”, we are down to just two chairs and the TV. We have dropped off two more large trash bags full of clothes and things to Goodwill. And our folks have graciously held on to some of our sentimental items like photo albums. We have even sold our kitchen table and are using a card table to eat.

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Bye kitchen table of 10 years!

It is a strange place, the freefall. The transition. At work, they are already talking about hiring my position and it makes me feel strange. I think it must be that for eight years, this job has been tied up in my identity. It is how I have introduced myself many times. My little niche in the world. And just like that I can be replaced. It also brings up feelings of loss and loss-aversion. I am going to miss all my co-workers, friends and family. And we are basically taking a 90% paycut to live our dream. But when you put it into perspective, when you have what you need, when you have ENOUGH, it is by far more expensive to continue to just wish you were living the dream instead of actually doing it.

Britton said he felt this way too his last few weeks at work, but that once he was done and had walked away, the world has now opened up into this new space of creation. He feels anything is possible. It is pretty cool and weird to have a nearly empty house, and an empty yard now that the chickens have a new home as well.

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Chickens loaded up to go to their new home

But every time there is emptiness or vacancy, every time there is a blank canvas, there is the power to fill, the power to create. No void or vacuum ever stays that way for long. And so when we land from this freefall, we will look around and say: What a trip!

And where do we start.

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