Musings
The girl can barely speak, the lump in her throat is so large. And she cries brokenly as she tells him that she’s reached a dead end
Family Tempo
This comment was a dagger to my heart. Boring? How could my own husband find me boring?
Windows
A stir-fry, for crying out loud. In recipe-developer-land, did no one let slip that a stir-fry is a combination food?
Words Unspoken
Im yirtzeh Hashem, when it’s my turn, I’m sure all my friends, married or not, will be just as happy for me






















