Why I Don’t Believe In Cancel Culture

There is nothing in humanity so debilitating than a refusal to keep talking.

In the history of my family, there was a time when my father refused to talk to his mother for ten years. He in turn refused to talk to his own daughter, and my sister, since as long as I can remember — I think more than 30 years now. I don’t really even know what these fights were about. Life is so short. Is it really worth it to just stop talking to someone over some trivial disagreement?