It was the summer of 1985 and I was still living at home. All the other siblings had moved out years ago. I come from a big family and I am about seven years younger than the next youngest sibling. One evening my parents got a call from one of my older sisters. She had been recently divorced and her hours at work hours were being cut to part time. She asked if she could move in for a while. My parents said yes but told her she would have to sleep on the sofa and the little bit of furniture she had, had to go in the basement. We moved her in a few weeks later. About a week after she moved in, 続きを読む