Sitting at my computer in my bedroom I can hear an old man screaming at my daughter. He says, “Get back here! You are being very disrespectful!” She is sitting at her father’s desk in the living room, crying and staring at the ground. The normally cordial and gentle rabbi is on Skype attempting to go over her Torah portion with her.  She had gone on a quest searching the apartment for Wite Out without informing him, leaving him looking at an empty chair.  This is not a good situation, and I have a feeling it will end badly.  […]