This is so true! I left my job and apartment in japan and I was so scared of losing what I had paid for that I carried two huge suitcases, two huge backpacks and a guitar on my back. I looked like a maniac.

Slowly I realized none of it was that important and I shed a bag every destination until I only had a guitar and a backpack with cloths. I feel like I shed all my emotional baggage that had been there since childhood, all that fear that had built up.

Sometimes It's as if we store our fear in physical objects