Straight up: sometimes I don't. Sometimes it's impossible, and, for all the good that the internet has done on this subject, it has also lead me to see conversations about circumcision that have made me so angry I have wanted to break things.
I feel sick walking down the street sometimes thinking about how the people passing me may have had their sons mutilated. I think about how these people walking around me may have had their sons strapped down to a plastic board, genitals presented, and had their penises skinned.
The best I can do is try hard to make sure the percentages go down. Only when we hit 0 will these feelings stop, at least for me.
I don't want this post to sound completely pessimistic...but this is how i feel sometimes.