My name is Alex, and I have barnheart

Hysterical commentary in the Huffington Post about "barnheart," or the condition described by writer Jenna Woginrich as
that sudden overcast feeling that hits you while at work or in the middle of the grocery store checkout line. It's unequivocally knowing you want to be a farmer -- and for whatever personal circumstances -- can't be one just yet. So there you are, heartsick and confused in the passing lane, wondering why you cannot stop thinking about heritage livestock and electric fences. Do not be afraid. You have what I have. You are not alone.
Fellow barnhearters - I'm thinking the only cure is to sweep the nation and start farms of all types in all communities and canvass for support of the local food movement/lifestyle with passion, yet be friendly enough to not scare anyone away.