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New home for my parents in rural Massachusetts

I’m not sure where I would be without my parents.

If I were to choose a place to live, it would probably be somewhere in New England.

They live in a small house in a rural part of Maine, near a town where I grew up, and they have a lot of other close friends.

I also grew up in the suburbs, which have many less-traditional choices. 

My parents have been my main source of stability.

When I first moved out, I was terrified.

I thought they were going to take me out of state and relocate to New York City or Boston.

Instead, they stayed with me for two years and raised me in a family of four. 

I am the happiest child in my family, my dad said, and I’ve never had any trouble sleeping in my room.

I have the best friends I’ve ever had, my mom said.

When we first moved to the rural part, I didn’t know where I was going to sleep.

Now, I’ve settled in a little cottage that my parents bought for $50,000 and I live with my grandparents. 

There are a lot more things that I love about my life now.

When they were in college, my parents told me that they would be spending more time with me than they had when I was a kid.

They are all retired and have a good job, so I have my own space.

I’m the only one who still works at the factory and I work part-time.

I think it’s a great way for them to spend more time together. 

In terms of living expenses, I would probably need a larger house if I wanted to buy a house in Boston, where my parents would be, or even New York, where I’ve lived.

My parents live in Maine, but we’ve had some difficulty getting a mortgage to cover the costs of moving here.

I’ve paid off my credit card debt, and if I had to do it over again, I probably would have bought a home here instead.

I would like to move to Boston and spend more of my time with them, but my mom has been really supportive.

She tells me that she would not be happy to have me in Boston when my dad is away at work. 

But it doesn’t mean that I will ever move out of Maine.

My mom still lives in the city, but I would not consider moving.

I don’t think it would be fair to them if I did.

I’d have to move into a new city. 

When my parents are gone, I want to get as close to my grandparents as I can.

They’re still in their 20s and they’ve been together for a long time, and my mom and I have been talking about getting married and moving to New Jersey. 

It’s hard to describe my family life, but they are very close.

My grandparents are both physicians and have been together since I was two.

My mother is a writer and my father is a musician and a painter.

My older sister, the only daughter, was born three years ago.

I was born in the summer of 1996, when my parents were just finishing up their doctorate. 

They are still married and have four children. 

One day in the spring of 2013, my mother woke up to find me crying in the kitchen.

She asked me what I was doing and I told her about the trip to Maine. 

“Why don’t you come visit me in the cottage?” she asked.

“What about my mother?”

“My mom’s sick,” I said. 

At that point, I realized that I was probably the oldest person in the house.

My dad was always telling me about the little girl I had.

I knew I had a long way to go, and that I wasn’t going to be able to keep up with my parents, but he was still very supportive of me. 

He has been a great help, and the more I thought about it, I thought maybe it was time for me to go back. 

What do you think? 

Please let me know in the comments if you have any thoughts or experiences about the article. 

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