How many difficult moments have you faced — and then risen above them with every ounce of self-control you could muster?
I went as far off the derech as a kid could possibly go — and miraculously, I made my way back.,I was an “off the derech kid.” Ask me why. ,I went as far off the derech as a kid could possibly go.
It’s strange how all the tactless comments and stares and annoying advice never made me flinch, but this pinches me inside and leaves me feeling vaguely unsettled
What would Lena think of red gelatin blood, ping-pong balls, and plastic rings?
Zeidy extracts several colored dreidels and everyone scrambles into place
He skipped out of the bakery, but I was still stewing. How could she forget my challos?
