Zivar Amrami
By Zivar Amrami
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Life Forgiving My Fiancé, and Myself
This is the fourth in a Sisterhood series on women, apologizing and Yom Kippur. Growing up in a Chabad community, it was only natural that the first few weeks of school were dedicated to learning about the High Holidays. I specifically remember the array of activities that would unfold in preparation for Yom Kippur. In…
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Life Letting Go of Friends
I will always remember this one Shabbat dinner in my tiny studio on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. It was wintertime and I had been preparing the meal for three days: shopping for groceries after work, hauling heavy bags up to my fifth-floor walk up, and chopping, slicing and simmering into the wee hours…
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