Everyone in my family shares a room! [Or did, until people moved out because they started university.] Six people in a three bedroom house necessitates this. I wonder what teresina would think if she knew we only had — shock! — one bathroom for all those people too.

I like to think sharing a room for twenty-odd years has made me a more well-rounded person with a pretty good handle on the concepts of sharing, personal boundaries, and just plain old sucking it up, but what do I know.