There’s always a gap between our dreams and reality, and that chasm looms large in motherhood
The headache generally begins the week of Pesach, with The Sefirah Discussion. Sigh. Okay. It’s not a discussion. Argument, more like
We chat of summer plans, jobs, dreams, and hopes. And who we are. I find myself defending something I never thought so much about
What this woman didn’t know, and couldn’t possibly have known, was just how loaded her simple question was
The frustrating thing is that I had achieved that intense kavanah, but now I have to struggle for it — more often than not, failing miserably. It doesn’t help that the Satan does some of his best work while I attempt to daven
“Why is this year different from all the other years of my life? All the other years you were with us, Tatty, but this year, you’re no longer here”
