I remember one morning, my mom really wanted me to go to church, and I was forced to go for months prior. But I felt that me going was pointless, it wasn't for me, though I didn't have a choice. So on this day, I expressed to her these thoughts, and as a result, she threatened to ground me if I didn't go. I thought this was absurd and I became overly upset, I argued with her, and she argued back. After much exchange of anger-provoked words, she began to break down as well. As her voice trembled, I started to realize the importance she associated church with. The argument ended with me not going to church that day, and thus, not speaking to one another for a couple of days. Although this wasn't a good outcome, I feel that our relationship has improved since then because of it. I have always been accepting and non-judgmental of other people's beliefs, and I think she's begun to understand and apply that way of thinking towards me. That day we both showed vulnerab...