Tag Archives: living in the past

Falling Out of a Window–Revisited

Gabe and Chaya were playing outside yesterday with some friends from upstairs.  Just like EVERY day, when it’s time to come in, Gabriel asks us if his friends can come over for dinner.  I don’t even stop long enough to register the question, let alone think about it….I immediately say NO.  Nevermind the fact that...

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Falling Out of a Window–Revisited

Gabe and Chaya were playing outside yesterday with some friends from upstairs.  Just like EVERY day, when it’s time to come in, Gabriel asks us if his friends can come over for dinner.  I don’t even stop long enough to register the question, let alone think about it….I immediately say NO.  Nevermind the fact that...

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Are We Ok?

Those three words still send chills down my spine. That question has been posed to me many times in the course of my life.  Mostly by girlfriends, but my wife has asked it a few times.  Most recently, yesterday.  She will surely be thrilled about my openness on this subject, but where lessons are learned,...

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