Introducing…
My husband is in law school, so my days are a whirlwind of drop-offs, pickups, housework, and errands. And, oh yeah, supporting my family. And with all that, there’s never enough money.
Somehow, when my husband was in kollel, we didn’t feel the pressure as much. Call it siyata d’Shmaya, call it lowered expectations, but things just fell into place. Now my husband isn’t available to pick up the slack at home, and we’re feeling the pinch in a big way.