Musings
I don’t have an important job or say enough Tehillim. I can’t host so many guests at once, and I’m an introvert, and I probably don’t smile enough
Musings
“Everyone is buying new shirts for the play!” says my nothing-if-not-persistent daughter
Musings
My mirror-self’s lips twitch, and then the woman looking back at me is laughing
Musings
I never imagined motherhood would take every single part of me, every last bit of myself I didn’t even know I possessed