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With my bipolar swings, would I ever land on middle ground?

I learned that with the Rebbe at the wheel, I’d reach my destination. But who knew that my friends could also come along for the ride?

Eitan Ashman overcomes aphasia to make his voice heard 

When my mother said goodbye, I knew she was making the biggest sacrifice of all

I was the star of the cutest shidduch story — until it all came crashing down

He stole my money, I stole his dignity — and then it all fell apart