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Monique Crabb

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Childhood

2020

Vintage dress, shoes, screen printed handmade notebook paper

Many years ago my mom confessed to me that I once came home from Pre-k with a note stapled to my dress that read, ⁣

β£β€œπ˜žπ˜¦ π˜₯𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘡 𝘢𝘯π˜₯𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘡𝘒𝘯π˜₯ 𝘺𝘰𝘢𝘳 𝘀𝘩π˜ͺ𝘭π˜₯.” ⁣

⁣Even though I don’t remember this, I do remember the weight, solitude, and overwhelming feeling of being misunderstood as a child. I mixed English and Spanish until I was about six years old, often only feeling understood by my family. ⁣

Over the years my mom has become the person I feel has a hard time understanding my words. As I adapted to American culture and drifted away from her. We’ve become the closest strangers. ⁣⁣

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