As a kid, I think I rearranged the rooms of almost every house on the block.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was barely in grade school when I helped my mother rearrange the living room furniture for the first time.
I shared a room with my parents until I was 7, and I lived with my uncles and aunts and my cousins and my grandfather... so the house was always full of people.
My family actually moved a lot growing up. I really only lived in one place every five or six years, and then we'd move again. That was just for my dad's work.
Until I was six years old we lived in the projects, then my two brothers and three sisters and I moved to a three-bed that my mother's father built.
I moved around a lot when I was a child; two of the houses I grew up in have totally disappeared. One was burnt in a riot, and the other was pulled down.
I grew up in a two-bedroom house with my grandfather, my mom and dad and four kids. I slept on the couch or on the floor, and I always wanted to have my own space.
As a child, I had always wanted to know what lay at the end of a corridor or behind a door in a picture, so I did a floorplan and elevations of Angelina's house and learned my way around it. The idea was that children should start to feel at home in it.
I was an only child. We were so poor, my parents and I had the same room.
My house was very strange. I didn't do things other kids did because my parents were very strict - I stayed at home, quiet in my room.
I finally moved out of my parent's house. It was only fair to let my sister have her own room.