Browsing Tag

phone

  • When Friends Betray You

    If you dig down enough, the tender spots are still there. Betrayal runs deep. “Every time I call, her mom says she can’t come to the phone,” I shared with my own mother, confused.…

    Apr 22
  • When Friends Betray You

    If you dig down enough, the tender spots are still there. Betrayal runs deep. “Every time I call, her mom says she can’t come to the phone,” I shared with my own mother, confused.…

    Apr 22
  • Don’t Play with Matches

    “I can’t find the thing,” I spat into the phone. “Which thing?” my husband questioned me. “The thing. The thing! The thing that tightens the car seat!” My patience thin, I shouted into the…

    Jan 12
  • Buried Treasure

    We wandered in and out of the rooms searching for treasure. Memories. A piece of history to carry with us. After my grandmother’s passing, the grandchildren were invited to her house to reminisce and…

    Oct 10
  • I Stand Amazed at the Presence

    The streets were full with people going this way and that. I used my phone to track my way to the Contemporary Jewish Museum. Alan told me it was close by, and I thought…

    Aug 18