Why is it that the second your first child leaves your womb, there’s a line of people out the door ready to bombard you with unsolicited advice?
My hair became impossibly thick. I started getting teased in grade school as the adorable curls morphed into some curls, some shag carpeting.
Left to my own devices, I wonder if we are being supportive of other mothers in this world. I wonder if we need to put down those devices and wake up.
Four years ago, I spent a very rainy Friday afternoon in a temple sitting with other mourners as I listened to a rabbi say beautiful things about a friend I knew…
The next time someone says, “you can just adopt”, feel free to kindly remind them that adoption is much harder than one would ever guess.