Growing Old
by Emuna BravermanWe look in the mirror and the evidence stares boldly back at us. We are getting older.
We look in the mirror and the evidence stares boldly back at us. We are getting older.
Luckily I have some vision of who I’d like to be and screaming like a banshee isn’t it.
Everything I know about parenting I learned from children’s books.
A facelift is not the solution to the real problem at hand.
Before our parent/teacher meeting, allow me to explain where I'm coming from.
I took the plunge and acquired the latest Android phone. It went downhill from there.
This new low reminds us of the toxicity of Reality TV.
Rare and precious is the friend who experiences your pain like his or her own.
This Yom Kippur, I regret looking at what doesn't work, and I'm learning to focus on the positive.
Bringing down to earth the machzor's central ideas.
God wants to grant us another year of life. Are we ready to embrace it?
A world about me is a very lonely place. A world about others is rich and fulfilling.
Since the death of my granddaughter I carry a sense of pain wherever I go.
There are so many good causes. Pick one and throw yourself into it.
The gender-less baby: There’s a bit of Kathy Witterick and David Stocker in all of us.
I can't let everyone go ahead of me. What's a religious Jewish woman to do?
My hands carry the war wounds of serious work in the kitchen. They are a badge of honor.
Two-thirds of couples see the quality of their relationship drop within three years of the birth of a child.
Six strategies on how to deal with the common frustrations in marriage.
Amidst all the Passover cleaning, cooking and shopping, the Seder gets short shrift.
Jennifer Moses needs to act on her concerns about how society is objectifying girls.
If every act of cruelty is bullying, then the word loses all meaning.
I think the school's zero tolerance towards bullying is going too far.
Calling someone by their first name is an expression of closeness that I reserve for the relationships that really count.