Home

Scenes from a housing boom Scenes from a housing boom

At the height of the real estate bubble, I was desperate to buy a home. I had no idea what kind of trouble I was borrowing.
  • My company wants me to move to California

    I don't like California; I like it where I am!
  • Flip this house. Please!

    After two decades of renting, I finally bought my own home. What the hell was I thinking?
  • My favorite pornography

    I used to pore over the Sunday real estate ads and imagine how happy I'd be in that beach cottage on Antigua. But they don't call to me anymore.
  • Summer vacation

    Decrying harpy pundits and lying lawmakers is tiring work. If the president can improve his approval ratings by taking a break, maybe I can too.
  • Our house is so messy my husband's threatening to leave

    I hate to clean and so does he. Are we crazy?
  • An elderly salesman terrorized me in front of my kids!

    He propositioned me and threatened me and wouldn't leave until I signed the contract!
  • Will my family drag us down?

    My wife and I could live anywhere and have great success as doctors, but my mother and sister are ill and need help at home.
  • I'm ashamed to be ashamed of my father

    He's a Vietnam vet and a troubled man whose house is falling down around him.
  • I'm a small-town girl dreaming of the big-city lights

    Should I get married and give up my dreams, or break my engagement, leave this two-bit town and try to live the life I want?
  • My walls are covered with my mother's paintings

    My mom left all her artwork to me, but it's not really my aesthetic. Would I be a terrible daughter if I took them down?
  • I can't control my murderous thoughts

    Someone took a dump on my early-'90s blue subcompact. I feel targeted and I don't know what to do with my anger.
  • Should I give my boyfriend the key to my apartment?

    I know it would be convenient, and we've been together seven years, but I just don't want to.
  • I bought a house and now I'm crying every day

    I think I made a big mistake. Home ownership isn't what I thought it would be.
  • My lover and I have a secret house

    Neither our kids nor my husband knows of our bungalow -- and I'd like to keep it that way.
  • My husband's father is crowding me out of my own house

    As a U.S. Marine, my husband is away on duty, but that doesn't mean there's room for his dad here. There isn't!
  • Where is my home?

    I've uprooted myself over and over again in a short time. Now I don't know where I belong.
  • My mattress, myself

    Distant cities may beckon, but nothing beats the soothing routine of domestic life.
  • Our house

    Journalist Winifred Gallagher talks about the urge to nest, suburban sprawl, and whether George Washington owned the first McMansion.
  • Carondelet Street or bust

    Driving all night back into occupied New Orleans, a man finds exhausted cops, a stray dog named Sancho Panza, and rotten chicken in his Katrina-damaged house. But nothing will keep him away from the city where the beer never stops flowing.
  • Letters

    Readers respond to "Homing Instinct: Oh Yes You Can!" by Cary Tennis, and "The Unexamined Thug Life," by Janelle Brown
  • Oh yes you can!

    We had no savings, hefty credit-card debt, and middling self-esteem. Still, we got the house.
  • Come on in, the water's fine

    You really should buy a house. I mean it. Part 1.
  • Paralyzed by perfection

    I hone my own nutty ideas for a remodeling cure.
  • This is not my beautiful house

    We go back to old homes to reinhabit past selves. We don't own them anymore, but they belong to us nonetheless.
Page 1 of 2  oldest ⇒

From Salon's blogs