A mother struggles to guide her daughter with a new, confusing set of moral anchors.
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A mother struggles to guide her daughter with a new, confusing set of moral anchors.
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Put away the book. Put it away and listen to Kiddush. Stand up, your father’s waiting. Shhh. Come on. Nu. Nu! We don’t talk before grape juice, you’re a big girl already. Kinderlach, let’s wash…
I hate weddings. And vorts and lechaims too. I would have made some excuse, but the father is a friend of my husband’s and he’s some big macher in shul and so here I am sitting at a…
I take a deep breath. I mustn’t seem too excited. I run a comb through my sheitel again and check the car mirror. Pretty pearl earrings, neatly styled wig. Modest, attractive, reasonable. Above all, I want to look…
The Chanukah candles burn and sputter in the darkness, casting a warm glow around the room. They are so beautiful, slowly melting, slowly making rainbow puddles of wax. Right now, I am tied to the coffee table in…