Month: March 2018

Mothering in Black and White

  I have always been my mother’s child, but not always her daughter. It was my choice. She was not there for several years during

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My Scars by Sarita Hacohen

I was two or three years old, and nice Mr. Rubinstein, our elderly neighbor from the next building, was my babysitter.  I remember lying across

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