Then he surprised me. He stood up, calmly and without anger, and picked up his coat. His voice was steady when he spoke, respectful but firm. He said that the holidays were meant to bring people together, not leave anyone feeling small or judged. He explained that everyone’s life unfolds differently, and that love shouldn’t depend on meeting someone else’s expectations. No accusations, no raised voice—just clarity. The room stayed silent, not out of discomfort this time, but because his words left no room for argument.
