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My Brother Made Me Skip My Master’s Graduation to Babysit—His Hawaii Trip Fell Apart Before Takeoff

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twice a year, right? Problem solved.”

My chest tightened. Six years. Six years of night classes after working full days as a legal assistant. Six years of coming home exhausted and forcing myself to read dense textbooks until midnight. Six years of sacrificing weekends and holidays and any semblance of a social life to earn my master’s degree in public continue reading …

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