
When Lucía and I, Javier, found out we were going to be parents, everything at home changed. She, organized as always, had managed to save $7,000 over months for her maternity leave: prenatal appointments, diapers, unexpected expenses, and to have a small financial cushion for the baby’s first few weeks. I always admired her discipline, although I never said so out loud.
The next day, while Lucía was preparing dinner, I mustered up the courage to ask her:
“Honey… could you lend Carolina the $7,000?” Lucía stopped chopping vegetables. Her face tightened.
“Javier, that money is for our baby. How can you ask me that now?” Continue reading…