Well, what had I thought? Of course I didn’t want her to tell anyone. It would cost me my job
"I had several shidduchim that were this close to happening and, boom, one party wants to follow the takanos plan, the other doesn’t, and it’s over"
“The problem is, it’s impossible to balance these two loyalties. Believe me, I try. And then, when I get this attitude from you, it’s frustrating and infuriating”
I looked at Shevy and chose my words carefully. “I know you’re disappointed,” I said slowly. “That’s— I get it"
“It’s boring and gutless. This is your oldest child, Mina. You’ll do black for your grandchildren’s weddings”
“He got all excited when I told him about you. He had this wild brainstorm, to chronicle your journey, as a kallah getting her gown sewn at our boutique”
Hindy frowned. “If the whole personality is on the back, you won’t see much in the pictures”
“We can’t help them. We can offer help. It’s up to them if they want to accept it"
Only I dragged leaden feet, my eyes darting fearfully to the door. If anyone discovered what I was doing, it was the end of me
“If we mess up with this lace,” Yocheved went on, “you know what a loss that will be. You don’t want that to come off your pay, do you?”
To do a bridal gown on my own, not as a paid worker — it was a dream. But… but. My job. Yocheved. She was my boss, and this was her design