“By the time we landed in the hospital, most of our families considered us insensitive liars, but we didn’t start out that way. We started out as ultrasensitive truth tellers. We saw everyone around us smiling and repeating “I’m fine! I’m fine! I’m fine!” and we fund ourselves unable to join them in all the pretending. We had to tell the truth, which was: “Actually, I’m not fine.”
