?Happy Holidays

hila

Holidays, a time for festivities, celebrations and happy ‎memories are they not? Peach, Passover, The Festival of Freedom ‎evokes mixed feelings for me.‎.. My parents grew up in New York City stifled between extended family ‎and a close knit community. They chose to seek their freedom ‎elsewhere and fled west.

Against All Odds

hila

On the wall these words were boldly splattered: “After 3 years… Boten (Peanut) has been ‎found!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!‎" Just like that, against all odds, our daughter’s dog magically reappeared. Three long years, without so much as ‎a sign of life from her, came to a joyous end.‎ There are moments which are