
I have to keep reminding myself that language means something different to most other people. I have moved between several languages easily my entire life, so I can’t comprehend the reality of the people who only have one language. They are terrified of other languages because they genuinely can’t imagine not feeling like crap in a different linguistic environment.
Quebec is having yet another language freakout, and I’m trying to be understanding. They have excellent coffee, so I’m willing to cut a lot of slack.

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