Yirmiyahu’s Jerusalem is a mother, like me
In this day and age, could war and destruction really upend our lives overnight?
“Oh, I don’t know, I imagine you have dreams, like every rosh yeshivah, and maybe this can help you realize them?”
“You heard what Bubbe wrote in the letter. It’s obvious that Mama’s nervous. What do you think is going on?”
A shadchan’s job doesn’t end when a couple they set up gets engaged
So in the end, I failed chemo, or rather, chemo failed me
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I feel bad for Rivky. She doesn’t have social skills — so she doesn’t have friends
My role as Bubby is taking shape as the grandchildren grow and multiply
The death of the righteous is likened to the destruction of the Beis Hamikdash
But this wasn’t about the numbers; it was about a warped mindset