What was once a tended space became overgrown when life got hard and I let things go. I saw failure; the chickens saw paradise. That shift in perspective made me realize: maybe not everything that looks like an ending is one.
I’ve dreamed of turning the old pig pen into something new, but fear and “what ifs” held me back. Eventually, a different question grew louder: What if it works out?
So I started. Slowly. With doubt still close by — but also with hope.
This vlog is part of that growth. I’ve started and stopped before, always questioning if it was worth it. But now, I’m showing up — not perfectly, just presently. I don’t know where this will lead, but I’m here. And I’m ready to grow something new.
Humble Little Homestead 