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“I couldn’t put myself out there and tell anyone what I really thought or felt. Because those who don’t try never look foolish, right?”

My business head made me hesitant, though. Camp Ohr Kayitz was weak, just 75 campers in five years. What was the plan for growth?

“Let’s do the last one this time,” I said. The last sister, the last sheva brachos; it would be so amazing, I could hardly wait

I walked out of that church with more fuel in my fire. It was not a phase, as my mother liked to say. It was not temporary

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For baalei teshuvah, whether it’s their child’s bris, bar mitzvah, or wedding, making simchahs is a coming of age. Yet, like all milestones, getting there isn’t always easy