As a younger girl, I constantly described myself as a southern girl with a northern heart.
I hated the heat and humidity where I lived, and I longed to transport up North where it was cool.
When I first met my future hubby at college, I asked him if my friend and I were to marry someday if he would be willing to live up north, then he was all for it because he knew of some great task occasions up there; Long story short, my friend and I ended up getting married, and now, my friend and I live up north. I can say that I was not prepared for the weather up here. Although I longed for a nice, cool place to live, I was not prepared for how chilly and snowy the winters would be. I literally had only seen snow a handful of times before I moved up north. My associate and I never once turned on our heat in our dwelling down south, so having to use heat almost year round is absurd to me! I suppose that my blood is too thin to live up here. I cannot believe that I dreamed of living up north my whole life, and now that I am finally here, I don’t like it. It is just too cold. I freeze in the winter, and most of the time, I freeze in the summer. It only gets up to about seventy-five degrees during the day, and it drops down to the fifties at night time. I suppose the coldest it ever got when I was living down south was fifty degrees, and that was in the middle of the winter! I do not like to complain to my hubby about the weather since he likes it up north, and I am the one who asked him to transport up here in the first place.