There is a story that defines happiness: Two women in an old age home share stories about their sons. The first woman says, with disgust, that her son is so busy and only visits her once a week. When...
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Bittersweet
I am still haunted by the image of my mother, sick with cancer at the time, crying when she found out her father passed away. I was 14, and for months begged my mom to take me to Israel to see my...