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Hair Today…
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Just for Now
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Hello, Fear
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Rerouted
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Lighten up   
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Sisters Share
Sisters Share: Meet the Girls
In this new column, we’ll meet wonderful girls who all have siblings with special needs, and they’ll share with us how they feel about being “special” sisters
C. Rosen
Speechless Moments
Mrs. Rifka Katz
She was stopped by her mother’s voice saying, “Raizele, no. There will be better times”
Adina Lover
Speechless Moments
Rochel Goldbaum
The night of the speech, I still couldn’t talk. But I couldn’t cancel, either
Adina Lover
Center Stage
Center Stage: Afterword
I think my exact reaction was, “Um… but I know absolutely nothing about making a movie!”
Gila Arnold
Center Stage
Center Stage: Chapter 64
“What, one of those frummie, all-women films?” she smirked. “Nah, I never go to those. The caliber is not the highest, if you know what I mean”
Gila Arnold
Unlock Your Heart
The Heart in the Sea
Awash in questions, drowning in doubt, we're still cherished
Faigie Zelcer and Leah Gebber
Unlock Your Heart
Rosh Hashanah: The Freedom to Choose
How can we find a pathway into the Yamim Noraim with this mixture of guilt, fear, and paralysis?
Faigie Zelcer and Leah Gebber
My Lightning Flash
FF Theme: My Lightning Flash
Six women share a moment that illuminated their path
Mishpacha Contributors
My Lightning Flash
Never Say Goodbye
As we stood at Har Sinai, we saw the thunder, heard the lightning. The lightning fades, but the sudden burst of clarity takes you forward. Six women share a moment that illuminated their path
Shoshana Schwartz
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Clearing My Name

She got straight to the point: “As you know, girls, we take bullying very seriously in our school”

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Inside Out

The pain is back, and much, much worse. I cannot move. I am collapsing

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Family Business

I found myself with a weird and wacky desire to misbehave. Things only went downhill from there

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Sweet Dreams

It filled me up to feel wanted, important, needed. Which is why once I started, I didn’t stop — at all

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Leaving My Trail

I made them laugh, shared my cookies, and generally was, I thought, a great friend, even if I did leave a trail of stuff in my wake

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Caught in the Act

Thus concluded Day One of my Pretend. One phone call, and not much else. It felt disappointing. I was hoping for more

By Devorah Grant