Young Catherine Badgley's refuge at Cedar Springs was a window in the ward she shared with 65 other children -- a ledge where she could pull herself up by her noodle legs, stare outside and imagine a life beyond the institution's locked doors.
"If it rained, I could see it trickling down the window. I always cried, the tears just coming right down."
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| Today Catherine Badgley lives in an apartment with her two cats. |
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