Life Reset
I stripped my entire life back and started again
Sometimes I think about how strange it is to have control of my own time.
Not unlimited time.
Not perfect freedom.
Just… ownership over it.
That’s really all this was ever about.
Making the most of this one short life we have.
Doing whatever the hell I want, whenever the hell I want.
Now don’t get me wrong, there are still pressures.
I put a lot of pressure on myself with the things I think I should be doing with my time.
Building income.
Creating content.
Trying to make this lifestyle sustainable long term.
Figuring out what the future looks like.
But that’s exactly it.
I’m the one putting the pressure on now.
Not an employer.
Not a roster.
Not the farm.
Not a business.
Not a lifestyle block needing constant attention.
Not all the obligations I’d slowly stacked onto myself over the years while building what most people would probably consider a pretty normal life.
I’ve always called this whole thing a “Life Reset”.
Ever since the random moment I decided to completely flip my life upside down, that’s what I’ve referred to it as.
Because that’s exactly what it felt like.
A reset.
Not because my old life was terrible.
There were a lot of good parts to it.
But somewhere along the line I realised something pretty uncomfortable:
If I got the chance to intentionally build a life from scratch now, it probably wouldn’t look anything like the one I had created.
That hit me hard.
Because I hadn’t consciously chosen most of it.
I had just slowly built it over time.
One commitment.
One responsibility.
One expectation at a time.
And before I knew it, my life revolved more around maintaining things instead of actually living.
So I stripped it all back.
The obligations.
The stress.
The routines.
The work.
The lifestyle block.
The business.
The toys.
All the things that quietly demanded my time and energy.
And I replaced them with the things I genuinely love doing.
Hunting.
Fishing.
Diving.
Travelling.
Adventure.
Creating.
Freedom.



Experiencing life properly again.
Living in a caravan and travelling around the country with no fixed address somehow felt like the simplest way to do that.
And it still feels truly surreal at times.
To wake up somewhere beautiful on a random weekday.
To follow weather windows instead of work schedules.
To disappear into the hills for a few days at short notice because conditions look good.
To not need permission to live my own life anymore.
That feeling is hard to put into words unless you’ve experienced both sides.
And for the first time in a long time, life actually feels aligned with who I am.
Not perfect. But also not an outdoors guy spending 12 hours at a time sitting at a Control Panel.
There are still plenty of things I haven’t figured out.
I need to build more income.
I probably want a bit of a base again at some point in the next few years.
I still wrestle with discipline and structure sometimes, because there are no external pressures anymore.
No one is telling me where I need to be.
It’s all on me now.
And weirdly, that freedom can feel both exciting and uncomfortable at the same time.
Because once you remove all the external structure from your life, you come face to face with yourself.
Your habits.
Your discipline.
Your fears.
Your ambition.
Your excuses.
There’s nobody else to blame anymore.
But even when all of that feels overwhelming sometimes, I try to remind myself of something simple:
Life feels pretty bloody good on my terms.
And more importantly, I bought myself time.
Time to figure things out.
Time to grow.
Time to build something different.
Time to actually experience my own life while I’m living it.
I think that’s what this “Life Reset” was really about all along.

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Sometimes it’s best to just wander into the hills without a plan and see what happens. Hope your middle finger gets better.