Once upon a time, my husband learned in kollel and we lived happily ever after most of the time, at least on days when the washing machine didn’t break and all of the kids went off to school in the morning and went to bed on time at night. Days when things didn’t go exactly
I had been afraid that going to the Kosel would fill me, satiate me so that I wouldn’t need anything more
Our inner mirrors distort how we perceive ourselves and others as well My eyesight has gone through many metamorphoses as I’ve gone through life. It began with receiving my first pair of sparkly pink cat-eye glasses in second grade, progressed to higher-strength wire rims in seventh, and even stronger contact lenses in high school. I
Since when did dry shoes become a higher priority than the sweet bliss of childhood?
The glass slippers of sheva brachos have long been replaced by sensible clogs My baby sister just got engaged, over a decade after I did. By now, I’ve long since relinquished my young-couple status. The way I see it, you’re no longer newlyweds once your kids outnumber you. I wouldn’t want to go back to
