Like any self-respecting, globally conscious, middle class white girl, I feel guilty about the things I have. I try not to think about children in Kenya as I slip on my Kenneth Cole boots or homeless Americans as I prance around in my Lucky Brand jeans. I give to charity, but I don’t want to look like a street person myself. Is there middle ground between excess and deprivation? The answer might just be in controlling the closet and raising... Read more