Saturday night. My husband returned from shul and tried to turn the key in the lock —the same key he had used earlier in the day. But the key would not turn. Read More

If I could be at my grandparents’ house on a Friday before dusk I could watch my grandmother light the Sabbath candles. Read More

Lou Gehrig’s Disease. A slow, degenerative death sentence. Charlie refused intravenous feeding. He would rather starve. Read More

‘Japan?’ Rachel is still utterly confused. ‘Why didn’t you tell me,  wait. You haven’t answered my question. Why have you been invited to support these Jewish refugees? Read More

Stepmother was an extraordinary person, her acting abilities were so great that she knew how to be truthful, sincere and frank. Read More

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