From the city to the village or peace is only a dream.

Today I decided to move away from the topic of creating a hedge for my garden let this topic remain like dough on a dough waiting for me to get down to it and bake bread.

In the meantime I thought about the inner state of a person a city dweller who suddenly, for no reason at all, decided to buy land or a house in the village and engage in agriculture.

The first thought that comes to mind is happiness freedom complete balance but this is not always the case.

When taking such a step I do not want to become a victim of my rash decisions because I am used to having a supermarket a pharmacy, a market near my house and when grandchildren appear it is so easy to take small children to kindergarten and school in the city.

The list of city benefits can be listed for a long time.

In a remote village there is none of this maybe there is some village store there where goods are periodically delivered and it works when the seller the owner of the store has a need or is in the mood to stand behind the counter.

And there may be a drugstore there where you can buy a bandage and iodine in case you suddenly cut your finger on something sharp.

For now I am in the saddle only occasionally combining city and rural life but I want to make the right choice in one direction or another.

There was a period when I was forced to visit my friends and they provided me with shelter for the period of my business trip.

They were always very positive people with a good mood.

But one day they decided to build a house for themselves in the village and bought a large plot of land for planting walnut trees.

You know, my friends have changed dramatically.

Their emotional state changed they became very nervous my friend developed a fleeting glance especially when he needed to find a tractor driver in the village who could plow the land or carry out some other operation to improve the quality of the soil or irrigation.

They lost the euphoria that was present in those moments when they dreamed of the village.

Remembering this I pray to God that I will not be deprived of positive feelings and that routine will not take their place when I make a choice in favor of the village.

By @barski

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