I had been living in the neighborhood for almost 10 years now, plus I still haven’t gotten used to it, however there isn’t a day goes by that I don’t wish I was living back on the farm, then it doesn’t matter what I do, our home is never comfortable.
I can aroma the fumes of the city, plus it makes me sick.
I tried a portable media air cleaner, but it didn’t help. The aroma is on our clothing plus skin when I get home, plus I need to scrub our clothes every day plus take a shower twice a day. I purchased more than two suits so I could have one to wear, one for the next day, plus have one in the dry cleaners. I just don’t love how they aroma when I get home, of course, this home will never definitely be our home. It the home above me is having guests, I can hear them. There is an older couple that lives below me, plus they love their heat. The heat comes up through the floor. I seldom have our control unit above sixty because the heat from their home keeps me warm. Unluckyly, while I was in the summer, I need to keep the control unit lower, because they use little a/c. I remember the breeze blowing the kitchen curtains while I was in the middle of summer; Both of us didn’t need a/c on the farm. The only aroma was when our dad was working in the fields, plus they were far enough away that you had to be outside to guess he was working. I am stuck in the city, plus trying to figure out how to rectify it, short of moving back lake house with our parents.