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Profiles
A tribute to Rebbetzin Raizel Faskowitz a”h

By Ariella Schiller

On Topic
Chronic complaining can affect your health, relationships, and happiness. How to cut the kvetching.

By Malkie Schulman

Make It Work
You’ve likely been told there’s no way you can make a living writing. Meet 5 women who turned their love of writing into a viable career

By Miriam Milstein

Family Tempo
We had saved up our rubles, and now we needed to find a tree that was both lush and cheap, so we could use it for Xmas

By Goldie Young

Musings
When I’m in a social situation and I feel uncomfortable, I regurgitate random facts. And when I say facts, I use this term loosely

By Adina Soclof

Center Stage
“For whatever reason, you have this idea stuck in your mind that you’re not worth being friends with. And that’s just plain wrong”

By Gila Arnold

The Gatekeeper's Daughter
At the squelch of mud, she starts. She peeks over the wall. A police car is parked by the curb, two uniformed men beside it

By Esther Teichtal

More or Less
“He made a comment to the shadchan, something like ‘Does she have a feminine side?’ I’m not even sure what he meant, but I want to look more…”

By Esther Kurtz

LifeLines
“You really should have told me to come down to your office with my husband and broken this news to me in a nicer way”

By C. Saphir

At a Glance
Bolsonaro’s Brazil, pro-Israel at last

By Gedalia Guttentag

Bricks and Ladders
What on earth could Tamara want to talk to me about? Did I commit a grand faux-pas and I’m being evicted from the group?

By Ariella Schiller

Teen Fiction
“Mommy, can you hear me? Can someone get me out of here?” A deep silence surrounded me. Why was nobody answering me?

By Fraidy Goldberger

Win or Lose
Zev stuck his head into the room. “Um… Mommy… Tatty… Do you remember the vase full of flowers that used to be on the dining room table?”

By Chaim Finkelstein

Story Time
“Ah, Agnes, what a pleasant surprise!” A dark-skinned woman wearing many shawls and beads approached the elegant guest with excitement. “What a pleasure it is to see you again”

By Yehuda Bromberg