For years, ninety-one-year-old Harold Peterson lived quietly in the home where he had raised his family, even as the front porch gradually became unsafe. As his longtime neighbor, I watched him struggle with repairs he could no longer afford after retirement. His modest monthly income covered only his essential expenses, leaving little room for major…
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