
When I remember the special moments of my youth, I panic. What memories will my children have?

No one could possibly be living like this. Everyone else has more time, more money, more help — or all three

"I’m a mom and a therapist because when this happens, you become a therapist”

Look at me, filling up on fiber and vitamins C and A… and also 2,000 calories of cheesecake

Gifts aren't my love language, but I learned to appreciate the joy others take in giving - and being received graciously

I’ve always seen myself as the black cat with the rain cloud over its head

We argued whose turn it was to spend Sundays with Zeidy

But we ourselves, while loved, don’t belong. We don’t live on Planet Normal. We live on Planet Crazy

“Look at him, at him, behind the stained shirt and missing teeth, and you can’t help loving him, he’s another Jew"

But today and yesterday, five years after burying them, in my nightly half-sleep, those dreams came to me, taunting, “What will be with you, Bracha?”

I stand there with my years’ worth of baggage. Praying for another year