tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-520214195598141423.post2981428898340479658..comments2014-03-09T15:48:20.573-06:00Comments on Living South of Sanity: Languages Living South of Sanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05040312015787988697noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-520214195598141423.post-88399100537954927502014-03-09T15:48:20.573-06:002014-03-09T15:48:20.573-06:00I couldn't agree more. I speak Spanish, but co...I couldn't agree more. I speak Spanish, but constantly have trouble trying to keep up with all the different cultural aspects of the language. I myself constantly forget to say hello, good morning, good afternoon, or good evening. I live in Monterrey so it is not really necessary here, thank God. However, my husband is from a very small town where they do still do it. My husband and I are in fertility treatment so when we go to buy the fertility meds, I get questiosn about how long I have been trying, what is the fertility problem, etc. My response is rude in their eyes, but this is personal so I tell them that it is too complicated to explain.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07094398763672345801noreply@blogger.com