Moving

It seems like there will be a lot of moving in my life in the next couple months.  I will be moving my classroom at the end of this month.  And (fingers crossed) I will be moving my household at the end of next month. If you know me, you know I hate moving, hate the packing, the stress of making sure everything is out, everything is cleaned, running out of time to get things where they need to be.  The thought of moving makes me nauseous. And now I have to move in both realms of my life.  I am trying to be positive.  If I take small steps I will be able to break the task into doable parts and I'll be able to manage my stress - hopefully.  I'm looking, or trying to, at this change as a positive thing.  A chance to get rid of the clutter that is weighing me down in certain areas, a chance to start new, a chance to make my own space.