I’m not sure where this post is going or where it will end up. All I can is this: I’m extremely frustrated, and I’m not sure what to do with that frustration. I recently found myself indoctrinated into a brand […]
I needed a library card, so my daughter could get a book for school. Sadly, I approach everything in Israel with this attitude: How are they going to make this situation unnecessarily difficult and how is it likely not going
Every once in a while I write an article knowing full well that there’s no chance I won’t piss people off. (Who knew I’d have that concern with an article called “Don’t Shoot People”?) When I was younger, I loved
So Israel has yet another ceasefire. The pattern begins again. I was chit-chatting with an American friend about things, and I commented that we all just need to wait and see if the ceasefire even holds to know how we
I’m naturally defensive. I don’t think it’s an abnormal trait. Or a desirable one. But it’s definitely there, and swimming through my head at all times. But for the first time in my life, I’m fighting back. Defensive no more!
Some posts are hard to write. Some are damn near impossible. Writing about the pain of infertility is most certainly the latter. My wife and I have been married for nearly six wonderful years. Things aren’t always easy. Besides the
