I Need My Own Bathroom. The Struggle Is Real.

When we first bought our house, I remember thinking it was so big. We had closets that were barren. We had entire bedrooms that were uninhibited. I didn't know what to do with all of that unoccupied territory. Now I look around that exact same space and feel claustrophobic. Sometimes I can't even breathe. There's no room. There's crap everywhere (sometimes literally). There are people everywhere. Many of whom I don't even know. I lie in bed at night dreaming of a bigger house. Having space for everything. And everyone.…

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