“It’s Just a Knee,” My Mother Said as They Changed My Appointment—The Cost of That Decision Shocked Them

jersey—not a team jersey or high-quality performance gear, just a generic mesh tank top from a discount store. The clearance sticker was still on the tag: $9.99.

I stared at that price tag. It wasn’t about the money—it was about the message. Twelve hundred dollars for Kylie, ten dollars for me.

“Thanks, Mom,” I said, my voice tight. “Hey, speaking of continue reading …