My Sister and I Didn't Speak for Decades. Could a Baby Change That?
Briefly

The prospect of reconciliation, which had once buoyed me, was long gone. Yet here she was, in Chicago to meet my newborn.
In our family, there was a history of long-held grudges among siblings. It felt like an inheritance that I didn't want to endow my daughter.
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