Isn’t that a book? Regardless… I know I talk a lot about death. The whole concept freaks me out as much as I am at home with it. I know it’s inevitable. I know as soon as we are born we are living on borrowed time. We don’t win this great race, not really. Our …
I just called my gram to wish her a happy birthday. 83. Long run, hm? I wish she could be around for 83 more. I call every year, and every year for the past few she’s alluded to this or that. Most phone calls (I call at least once a week) allude to “only so …
Sorry for the blur – but red! I’m not really this pale (I don’t think) – I busted the front screen on my phone and I think it busted my camera too There is actually red, pink and orange, but it’s still wet and you can’t really see it yet.
January 28, 2009 – 12:33 pm
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By Jennifer
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Posted in General
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Tagged 2009, Beauty-Full, dye, FaceBook, Hair, hot, January, mom, ot, photo, red, Sad
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Before I get to the article: I have been getting steady emails from my local Chabad to pray for this family and the others. I kind of shook it off. Why? Forget the religion part for a moment please. Praying, lighting candles, and sending positive energy out into the world is a waste in cases …
November 28, 2008 – 1:35 pm
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By Jennifer
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Posted in MediaWhore
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Tagged 2008, bank of america, candles, Chabad, chabad house, cnn, family, five hostages, free, hotel standoff, jew, mom, Mumbai, News, November, Sad
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Yesterday I had an ok kind of day up until it was time to take Mal to therapy. Yesterday was apparently take your mom to therapy day. No one told me. Almost every woman there her her mom with her for some reason, or her mom was picking her up, or she was on the …
October 23, 2008 – 6:49 am
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By Jennifer
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Posted in General, Mishpucha
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Tagged 2008, APS, birthday, books, Edinea, Erin, Eshiva, Fish, free, Kids, Malachai, mom, money, October, photo, Sad, shop, shopping, Siblings, therapy, tomorrow
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My moms yartzeit was last week. Right before Rosh Hashana. What bittersweet timing, that every year right before new year I light a candle, pray for my mom, and look ahead to the coming year. I want to be able to hug another woman without it being more than a hug. I don’t have that …
