Commentary: An introspective look at a personal space five college roommates share.
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Imagine a commercial or movie scene set in a family bathroom. What do you see?
It's probably a pristine bathroom setting. A floor lined with shimmering white tile and fixtures that seem to sparkle. Maybe there's a young child standing on a step stool brushing his or her teeth while glancing at their reflection in a mirror. And in all likelihood, there's not a single item out of place from the porcelain soap dish to the towels neatly hanging on a rack.
Growing up living with my mother I was fortunate to experience something similar to what was just described.
