A story about adult bullying, a hilarious form of revenge, and a kind of epiphany.
We've been exhibiting the tendency to run on empty, to pretend the tank is full despite complete depletion.
Sometimes I don't want to explain myself. I usually don't get it either.
What I learned about hosting last week.
We fumble with the balance between tradition and innovation. Who will win?
I spend the whole week living like a pinball; bouncing and ricocheting through life. By the week’s end, the last thing I need is someone telling me how to relax.
A call to action, to my fellow educators.
A new version of an ancient song from the Haggadah for your Pesach pleasure.
