My Home Is My Castle

As a real estate agent in New Jersey plagued with having to sell foreclosures and doing BPO's on peoples' homes about to go in to this abyss, I am touched by the actual people who are loosing their homes. We tend to forget the human touch that these homes once had and that they are like abandoned children no longer well cared for or loved. Yet, if you look carefully, there are all the little signs that show a home was once loved by people when their home was their castle. The flowers planted so lovingly, the home once decorated for the holidays. Let’s not forget the people who are less fortunate and losing their homes because they can’t afford to make the payments any longer. Let this be a lesson in humility. Please post your opinions.