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Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
I was the stereotypical newlywed, setting up my best friend with my husband’s kid brother

By Esty Heller

Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
Disgust is really the only way to describe her facial expression. And the worst part is I know I deserve it

By Ariella Schiller

Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
My heart squeezes because he’s captured the crux of his problem: It really may be too late

By Michal Marcus

Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
WHY DOES MY SON CARE ABOUT A SPORTS TEAM, and WHY DID I SWITCH HIM OUT OF THE YESHIVISH CLASS?

By Esther Kurtz

Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
She watches him fearfully as he goes to pieces berating himself: the self-blame, self-hatred, the regret, the desperation

By Rivka Streicher

Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
“We can give Bayla a different role... Let the star role go to someone who deserves it”

By Rochel Samet

Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
Ninth-grade bochurim would huddle in a corner, daring each other to make the plunge and ask Mordy a question

By Shmuel Botnick

Calligraphy: Pesach 5784
How could Yaakov, an ordinary bochur with ordinary interests (sports! grilling! power tools!), ever really understand someone who’s so different?

By Bashie Lisker

Full ‘n Free
Stir-fry is one of my favorite ways to add color, crunch, and flavor to Pesach meals

By Rorie Weisberg

Magazine Feature
Yeshivah cooks dish up the secret sauce of their success — along with a heaping serving of story

By Yosef Herz

Balancing Act
14 women give us a look at the balls they’re keeping in the air — and the ones they’re letting go of for now

By Family First Contributors

A Tasty Twist
Everyone I know loves to serve some kind of meat at the holiday meals, but with prices being so high, I present you with some ways to use a cheaper cut of meat and still get amazi ...

By Menachem Goodman

20 Years of Mishpacha
Mishpacha insiders know that the creative process is often a lot messier than the polished final product

By Mishpacha Contributors

Fiction
You may not agree with our choices, but why are you punishing my son?

By Dina Greenspan