by Kathleen M. Muldoon
All my life I’ve lived in small places- efficiency apartments, furnished rooms and, now, a small house that I share with a roommate. That’s probably a good thing, because if I had a large home to myself every room would be filled with stuff. There are so many things I wish I could collect-dolls, teddy bears, and angel statues, to name a few. But my small living quarters have forced me to limit my collection to that of cat postcards, which I can keep in albums on my book shelf.
I used to work for a psychologist who [...]
