Fiction
She took a rueful look at Leah’s flower arrangement, at Meira and Chana’s gowns, then at Yehuda’s back. “I guess not everyone read the memo about the color scheme,” she commented
LifeTakes
We know that grief — so raw and bloody — is a traffic accident you want to look away from. Because it may be you next time, and you try to make sense of how short life can be
On Topic
Studies point to the healing power of a grandparent-grandchild relationship for people with dementia
Friendship Fix
I don’t think husbands of best friends need to be close, or even good friends, but I feel like this is becoming more and more of an issue
Despite my shift from singlehood over eight years ago, I still go to bed far too late and still attempt to sleep in