Something changed for our family as we experienced terror and went from the fourth night of Chanukah, to the fifth.
I know I have work to do. I'm a struggler. A fighter. I strive to do what's right, to know I know nothing but to impart whatever it is I know through my thoughts, speech, and actions in a way of a Chassidishe mentsch, mamesh for real.
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The reason why Jewish children are not accepted into local schools -- and what can be done.
It's always there, so we might as well do something about it!
It was the third date with the man that would become my husband and I asked him, "There are two kinds of people in this world: Those that want to change the world and those that are happy focusing on the world around them… you know, their own life. I want to change the world. What about you?"
And yet, the simple truth, *my* simple truth, is that I honestly don't care if Sinai was a historical fact.
People will pretend like they are happy for you, but when you are twenty-two, sometimes people will look at you as if you have thrown your whole life away. How dare you try to balance a family and yourself? Why is “me” not a part of my family?