I want to abandon everything and live in the forests.
I listened to a story as part of class about a man in Australia who did this. He had antisocial problems and mental health issues. One day he just bailed on society and went into the forest. He lived there for 10 years. He made his own beer and traded it with what he called "the fringe dwellers" for flour, sugar and rice.
He didn't really speak to anyone that time. Went into active delusions, talking to himself, etc.
At the end of it he was really sick and he eventually came out and ended up signing up at a local college for a free computer course. Then he went on to do course after course. Was on government benefits yet still homeless. He ended up getting a bachelor's then a master's then a PhD and finally became a professor lecturing at a university.
He now lives in a house near the bush and is sort of functional.
His time in the forest, while romantic, also sounded like hell to me. There is an extreme kind of survival ability necessary to live like that. And while I've fantasized about it I don't think I actually could.
I did live in a van working on a farm for 18 months though. It was probably some of the happier times of my life. Then it kind of fell apart, or I sabotaged it, and led through a series of poor choices to where I am now which is the most depressed and hopeless I've ever been, having burnt so many bridges and ruined so many opportunities.