jim.....your thoughtfulness & compassion brought tears to me.....Yes ! there are Still peaple out there who care !!!! T U ....my day was rough & someone reaching out to me brought 'hope' .......I wouild love to talk to you, I have been thu a lot of trama these past 6 months....(no, I am NOT a drama queen
however moving being this sick & not knowing a soul here + others little goodies, I would want to know you.........it looks like u are sick....are u isolated ?
Yes, I have been seriously incapacitated recently. Anyone coming here for any length of time would have to be self-sufficient for daily care.
This is not an easy place to live. After a dozen years of illness I have come to the conclusion there is not a single doctor in the entire state that knows anything at all about this illness or is interested in finding out. Of course, that is hardly unique to Maine. The doctors here are very provincial - many of them have refused to accept me as a patient, because they won't treat people with chronic pain - after all, *everyone knows* chronic pain patients are all drug addicts. liars, and malingerers.
Like most (all?) rural areas in the US, the population is shrinking and the economy has been wrecked by the greed of our rulers. They don't seem to understand that cities don't have resources other than lots of labor and water polluted by upstream users. Apparently food, fiber, minerals, and energy show up in the cities by magic - no rural people required.
The climate is quite severe. This past winter we received twelve feet of snow - only about two feet above normal. It was cold, too. The temperature was below zero (Fahrenheit!) twenty-four nights in February. Even the septic froze up for two months - fortunately I have an outhouse, in case of extended power outage, so it was inconvenient but not a catastrophe.
Some people say we have eleven months of winter and one month of damn poor sledding (as in snowmobiles). But that's wrong. We actually have three seasons: snow, mud, and flies.
In spite of the hardships there's no place else I'd rather live - and I've lived in quite a few places. I'd rather be dead than be homebound in some crummy apartment with a view of other crummy apartments. I can't spend much time outdoors anymore, but I can see it well enough from the windows. I can still feed the outdoor birds and talk to the squirrels living in my shed (they are quite tame).
I've always been a loner and a misfit, so living here alone doesn't bother me much. It's certainly preferable to endless "family drama" - I just don't have the strength to deal with that stuff anymore. I worked really hard to have an inexpensive, decent place to live - way too hard for just one person to live here alone. And yet, more than five years after my partner walked out (I came home from work to find a Dear John letter) I have little to no desire to attempt to find another partner, or even go on a date - that would take way more effort than I can muster.
Anyone (even a well person) contemplating a move to this area would need to spend time here before making a decision. A one-way trip with no backup plan would be a bad idea. So while my offer to park your RV here is genuine, in all honesty, it's hard for me to imagine that it could work. Of course, it's also hard for me to imagine doing anything beyond eating today and maybe taking a shower tomorrow...