I am a small town gal, really I would go nuts living in the city, probably die of a panic attack, but there is something about living in a small town too long. I have lived in the same darn town since I was five years old. My mother still lives in the house that her & my father bought when I was just five years old. Although I have been informed my Mom will be selling this property & moving out of town which saddens me to my core. I feel like that house and the land it lies on belongs to my family; it shouldn’t be sold to strangers, it should be a place my children can grow up to visit or live at. Whatever happened to family …