Within a few weeks of Mrs. Rubin being my teacher, I had been told I needed to sit at the front of the classroom — because it was “better for me” — and had been ignored more times ...

Growing up with Debbie around has been like one long learning curve

When the doors finally opened, I stumbled out into the mall and collapsed onto a nearby bench

I knew that one day I would just have to explode. Which I did, on the shabbaton