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Sometimes I don't understand myself, why, I hate conflicts,

It could be because the fact that;

I am born the year of the goat,

or the month of Aquarius,

or the fact that I am different, brought up, history, or probably both.

I came from a small town, a really small town. A town that has it's own credentials, but small, which justifiably fades into the background, because nowaday everything is almost about power.

And my home town has no power, or status, anymore. Economics has justifiably export all that is worth. Nowadays, there's actually little left, but our roots, and dignity. Asked why we would sell everything? To the name of economics. Which is probably debatable as a separate topic.

But people from a small town, at times still do appreciate different things; like the ability to fish, toy through rivers, experiment with mud, trees, and probably everything thing else that in a way that the city kids were deprived of.

In the sense that all that is lost, there's actually a history that is not hard to understand. We actually don't want to let go easily of what we know, because we don't want to.