My personal journey through religious gender separation.
"It’s for the children," they remind themselves piously. But the children, the children are out on the street.
Another holiday season is fast approaching. Who have you been this year? Were you your best self? Were you even...
Group superiority is not my thing. I prefer to see every soul's stunning potential.
No rehearsal, no practice time. But someone, something, is rooting for us.
Remembering our last night in Egypt.
My brother and I explored our ancestry through a DNA test. The results surprised, intrigued, and inspired me.
I had slammed a door on the purest part of my soul. And for what? Like a baby crying out for its mother, I had denied its outstretched arms, turned the key, and plugged my ears to the cries.
Last week was about women sharing their #metoo stories. So, I waited until now to tell mine...
