So many stories, too much tzuris kept me from posting. I returned to posting, outting my Self, not in a sexual manner but in a manner of having a 'voice' which I have not used all my life. Was a mother, a student, administrator, a writer and haunted by abuse, have remained silent most of my life. Imagine...a writer, barely able to write, express and document what was lived, seen and heard.
And as I came 2 days ago I found comments and yours are like a whoosh of oxygen, I kept reading and reading. Want to say thank you for the wealth and beauty of your notes...please stop by anytime and write as you like...its like receiving a gift.
Chassidisha maydel leaves klal,does tschuvah returns after quarter century in goyische velt. Ous yid ken men vern-ous khusid ken men nisht vern
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