WELLBEING → WORDS UNSPOKEN Issue 949 · February 15, 2023

To My Dear Children

I can’t invite only some of you. I can’t invite all of you. Instead, Tatty and I invite none of you

To My Dear Children

 

To My Dear Children,

Tone of us expected it to play out this way. Yes, communities disagree. Sometimes a chassidus splits, each member choosing to follow a different leader.

But families? Families don’t separate.

Families are there for each other through thick and thin. Even when an entire kehillah falls apart, a family stays together.

They don’t scream at each other in their childhood kitchen as their parents sit in the next room and try to block out the noise. Families don’t miss each other’s simchahs and then excuse themselves, saying, “She doesn’t want me there anyway.”

I raised you better. I spent years of my life instilling good chinuch and good values within you. But I look at you now and wonder where all that went. Even if you disagree, can’t you still treat each other well?

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