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But there was this distance, this careful way they spoke around me.
When I got pregnant with Mateo, my mother-in-law visited for a month. She walked into my kitchen every morning and rearranged my cabinets without asking.
I’d learned Spanish in high school and college.
But I never corrected them when they assumed I didn’t understand.
At first, it felt strategic. But over time, it just felt exhausting.
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