As I was growing up on the farm I dreamed of nothing but sunflowers and acres of green green grass. Having a home someday with cows, pigs, chickens and horses. My mind was absolutely set on having my own huge farm one day until I met a boy and he was cute. A couple years later I met another boy and he was cuter. Some time passed and I met a boy and he was absolutely gorgeous. My point is when I was little I thought I knew what I wanted and then things happen and I grew up and my feelings changed. I have owned my own home with acreage that I designed myself and now I live in a home in the city that I love just as much. I have found that it usually doesn't matter what kind of home you live in or where it is; with some exceptions. By now I have learned that what matters is that I am living with the people that make me happiest.
MRC's point of view - written by: Michelle Carstensen
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