
When I changed my trick with one -room in old age, then I realized the main nomilka of my life.
All my life I lived in the noisy city center. The man wanted to enter the balcony, he saw our square in all its glory. Therefore, at one time cleared in a good apartment. He is no longer 10 years old, I miss him crazy. When I went out to Nensions, I noticed that I had very difficult in this huge apartment. First, I need to get out of it for a long time, although I use only one room, but dust goes everywhere. Secondly, the utilities consume half of my pension. Most of all, I am coming to me many relatives who can stay for a week.
– You have a big apartment, we will put everything – I declare me uninvited guests. Talking with my daughter, I decided it was time to get rid of this huge apartment. My son -in -law found my customers with whom I exchanged my three -room apartment for a one -room plus – I was overcome by a good amount on which I went to the sanatorium. I divided the rest of the rrosee with each other and my daughter. In a new apartment, my son -in -law made me a cosmetic repair, some furniture I brought me from an old apartment, as well as utensils. The rest left the new owners. It became much easier for me to live, the grocery store was opposite the house, and the lyricist – in five minutes of walking.
I couldn’t stand my new place of residence. She cleaned the apartment in half an hour. Relatives were no longer visited, because I had no place for them. The daughter with their grandchildren came daily because they lived nearby. I realized that old age should be met in a small but cozy apartment. In order not to ask for anyone to get home. I am only happy about the only thought that I can clean myself and cook myself. I like that I live in harmony and no one breaks it. Previously, my house was like a hotel, moreover, a non -expensive one. Maybe someone argues with me. After all, the barato thinks, but I will not betray my thoughts.