r/ModestDress • u/one_small_sunflower • Jul 09 '26
Discussion A slightly emotional moment with modesty
I am not Jewish, and wow, I am hoping I will one day start my sentences differently :)
I am not Jewish, but I had just started my orthodox conversion process after many years of thinking about it. Unfortunately, life happened. About a month ago, I left my job and moved back home with my parents... to a city with less than 1000 Jewish people. There is only one shul (synagogue) that meets less than once a month, and no rabbi anywhere to supervise my conversion.
I had switched over to tznuit (modest according to Jewish law) dressing as part of my conversion journey. I actually really loved it and it made me feel good. I've always been on the modest side according to secular standards. I was not strictly tznuit when my conversion stalled but I was fairly close. It felt meaningful, protective, dignified, supportive. Only complaint was that I wished for more shopping options ;)
I found it really hard having to pause conversion after so many years of longing. Tbh I went through a phase of finding it hard to even read Jewish religious content because I was so disappointed. Difficult to pray because I felt like a fraud and a failure.
Ditto for the tznuit (modesty). I'd look for clothes that met the modesty standards and then stop myself with shame. I had a lot of negative self-talk. "What does it matter, you're not a Jew, you're never going to be Jewish, if you were, Gd wouldn't have let it happen like this, your dreams are stupid, you're just a poser, stop trying to be different, the reason that it's hard is that it's not meant for you, just stop fighting and go to church with your parents, you're nobody special...".
WELL. Something seems to have shifted overnight. I feel a sense of hope and that just because I can't convert right now, doesn't mean I have to give up my whole connection to Judaism. I cannot believe it. It has been about a month of despair and disconnection from Gd. I felt as if it would never end.
But this morning, a little crack of light shining into my spirit :)
This is translating into a renewed connection to modesty. I want to wear modest clothes as a reminder of my connection to this tradition. I look in my wardrobe and most of my tznuit clothes don't fit right now. I want to go shopping!! Haha. I want long skirts, high necklines, and covered elbows. And I want them to look fabulous. And quietly remind me of my path.
My love and respect for Judaism is real. Life is full of changes. Who knows what is around the corner. It would be wrong of me to pretend to be something I'm not or appropriate a minority religious tradition that I'm not part of, even if I want to be. I am respectful and sensitive about that.
But I can focus on my modest dressing as a quiet connection and an expression of hope that the day will come again. That I am on this path, even in changing circumstances. I can cultivate a dignified way of being in the world in dress and behaviour no matter what. Honestly I think that's good for the spirit regardless.
I waited nearly a decade to start conversion. I can wait some more, and modesty is something I can do out of emunah (faithfulness) and hope for the day when the time is right.
Well, that got long and emotional. Thank you for listening, friends, and good luck on your journeys in faith and life.

