Hello again!
Long time, no blog. I know. I know.
I haven't done anything of interest to have anything of interest to say. Instead of write post that consist of what I ate today, gluten free corn dogs btw, I'll just not bother. I do want to talk about my recent experience. I just moved from a town of 20,000 to a town of 700. My town of 20,000 was said to be a small town.You would ALWAYS see someone you know at your trip to the local wal-mart. The county fair was a reunion for everyone to see people from high school.
Now, my current town is the size of my high school. You will see the same people everywhere. There is no stop light. This is the type of town country songs are written about. I love every bit of it.
I have never been able to walk safely in my hometown. The other day I walked to the gas station in town and back alone. Safely. It's common to see others do this as well. at 5'2 I am not intimidating in the slightest either. I also went to the local festival and everyone knew everyone. Not once did I see anyone meet a stranger. Even I was talked to like they had known me for years. It's a great feeling.I also love being so secluded, yet 10 to 15 minutes from all the necessities like a grocery store and entertainment. The town has one store, a dollar store, that can supply your immediate needs. There is actually much more to do near here than where I'm from.
Where I'm from is the type of place teenagers hang out at the local wal-mart. Here there are actual things to go and do. I say this and I haven't left the house in a 6 days...socializing isn't exactly something I am good at. Meeting new people is hard as well because I am unemployed and don't know anyone. I am borrowing my fiances friends for now.
Overall, If you have any doubts about moving to a small town, don't! While it takes getting use to. It seems worth it for the safety and community you are sure to gain in place of size.
toodles poodles!!