Shoshana Gross
- Indexed articles, last 90 days
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Always My Teacher – Mishpacha (opens the original)
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To be strictly accurate, it started with a “small” renovation of my sister’s room. “It’ll be quick,” the contractor announced confidently. So my sister squeezed in with my youngest siblings, and we waited for the day when the dust would settle (literally). Things grew complex when the contractor struck an old oil tank buried underground. My bedroom was next on the contractor’s hit list. But with all the boys crammed into one room, the girls filling the other, and the “small/simple/soon-to-be-don
In Prison’s Shadow – Mishpacha (opens the original)
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He calls every night. He’s still her husband, still their father. He’s just not there. When a man goes to prison, his wife and children are left to face the long, often lonely, road that follows. It was five in the morning when the federal marshals arrested Aliza’s husband, Arie. And then he was gone in a screech of tires and the wailing of sirens. “He was getting dressed for his usual commute to work when the phone rang,” Aliza recalls. Her husband was instructed to come out of the house. He wa
The Last Hug – Mishpacha (opens the original)
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Rosh Hashanah is Yom Hazikaron, the Day of Remembrance. We stand before Hashem knowing that nothing — and no one — is ever forgotten.For mothers whose babies lived only briefly—or never took a breath —remembrance can be both agony and gift. Meet the women who enter silent delivery rooms to help these mothers create the few precious memories that must last a lifetime: a whispered word, a photograph, one final hug It’s 1:15 in the morning when Andrea Chattah’s phone rings. “Hello?” she whispers in
Lost in the Words – Mishpacha (opens the original)
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It’s Yom Kippur, but ten-year-old Chaim refuses to go to shul. What’s the point when you can barely read? It had been the background — and foreground — of his life since he started first grade. Chaim started out like the rest of his classmates, innocent and hopeful and young, obediently repeating “Beis says ‘b’!” and scribbling cutout letters with swirls of crayon. But unlike his classmates, the sounds and letters didn’t magically transform into an adorable first-grader proudly chanting his firs
Stitched with Kindness – Mishpacha (opens the original)
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It all started — as so many things do — with my mother. My mother was born in 1940, and she was the kind of creative person who should have become an artist. But it was a time when most women either stayed at home, taught, or worked as secretaries. “Women don’t become artists,” her father said, so she didn’t. In 1957, my mother graduated and decided to go into the staid career of bookkeeping, then economics at Brooklyn College, and finally, teaching. She started in the field of special education
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