Four years ago, I wanted to buy a house. I didn’t know the first thing about the home-buying process. But after years of floating from place to place, resisting the decision to make any one place my home, I suddenly yearned for something to make me feel grounded. And a house—even a really, really small one, which was all I could afford—seemed big and st…
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