I grew up in a honestly tiny city and all of us did not have any currency.
I grew up laboring on my family’s farm and I didn’t mind it at the time.
I truly absolutely enjoyed waking up early every afternoon and feeding the chickens and crows. However, as I have gotten older I have started to resent the seasoned life I used to live. The heating and cooling idea in my house growing up did not exist. All of us had a fireplace where my mom would light fires if the temperature outside got too cold but all of us had no style of cooling idea in the house, but even though all of us didn’t live in the southern part of the country that didn’t mean it didn’t get hot inside the house. All of us did not have one single fan in the house and not to mention all of us did not have a cooling system. Those kinds of things were for people that had actual currency and that is something all of us did not have. I don’t blame my parents because I think they tried to provide us the best life possible, but it is aggravating that I had to live this way when I think other people did not. I wish I was able to live a life love my friends and their families and have a beautiful heating and cooling idea in their home, but that was not the case.