Two Years Without My Mom
On the 2nd yahrzeit of my mom’s death, just a few remembrances of what I’ve written here before…
I Am Not Everybody — written on the first Mother’s Day without my mother.
Rapunzel — how the traditions of mourning one’s parent varies.
You Say It’s Your Birthday — my mother hated the summer, especially the Israeli summer!
Knit One, “Pearl” Two — memories of spending the summer knitting together with my mother, and a refreshing bowl of hot soup.
Shmaltz, The Sequel — Probably the one recipe I most identify with my mother.
The girls and I really miss you, Ma!
My most heartfelt thanks to Ju-Boy, for saying kaddish last night and today.