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What struck me most—something I hadn’t named until now—is that it takes a full thirty minutes before anyone in the family asks how someone else is actually doing.

It’s telling. In a house teeming with magic and duty, the emotional interior lives of its members remain unspoken until the cracks start to show. And maybe that’s the point. The house doesn’t crumble because someone failed at their role; it crumbles because no one paused long enough to ask about the person behind the performance.

That moment reminded me: silence isn’t peace. And strength, unacknowledged, can become a kind of exile.

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