Why are we always placating, mediating, even apologizing?
Why do we have to feel like we’re the ones mucking up family tradition?
Why do we always have to explain how it’s really not so hard or different to do things our way?
Why must we look the other way or come up with rationalizations for our kids when our relatives dress inappropriately/kvetch about how the mechitza demeans women/run to the bathroom to answer a cellphone on Shabbos/mix up the milchigs and fleishigs in the kitchen/ask for the billionth time what could possibly be wrong with taking the kids to the movies/insist that their level of Judaism is the “normal” way to be.
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