We Used To Be Farmers

Reader Contribution by Becky And Andy
Published on February 12, 2015
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It wasn’t more than seven years ago, that day. That day we became farmers. We were a family of three, trying to take over the farm from my folks in rural Wisconsin. We had big dreams. We had big plans. And we had no idea what we were in for.

Three years of hard, hard work. Three years of amazing, blessed experiences. Three years of heartbreaking life lessons.

And it was over. We moved on to what we thought was the answer; a farm across the state. But that only furthered our life’s journey and heartbreak. Eventually we came back to the Fox Valley. We came back to live in the city.

We were no longer farmers. We worked with farms and local food. We championed those still in that noble profession. But being and doing and living what we were in the late 2000s? That dream was never revived.

Even when we moved back to the countryside, on our own plot of land and a home with potential … it didn’t seem that we would ever be in that farming life fully again.

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