I never told my in-laws that I am the daughter of the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court
I had been cooking since 5:00 a.m. for my in-laws’ Christmas dinner. But when I asked to sit down because of the back pain from my seventh month of pregnancy, my mother-in-law, Sylvia, slammed her hand on the table. “Servants don’t sit with the family,” she spat. “Eat in the kitchen, standing up, after we’re…
