Dinner was also my training ground for conflict. One night, my sister accused me of stealing her sweater. I denied it. Voices rose. My father did not shout; he said, “No one leaves until the plates are clean.” We ate in frosty silence. Then, mid-chew, he asked my sister about her science fair project. The argument was not solved, but it was contained. The lesson was profound: family does not mean the absence of anger. It means learning to sit in the same room with it, passing the bread basket anyway.
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