Thursday, September 24, 2015

i think it's quite fitting that i spent the holiest of all holy days on the jewish calendar--not fasting, not praying, not atoning--but comforting, cheering, and caring for a sick relative; that we were able to talk without the incessant interruption of phone calls and neighbours and food deliveries; that my time was spent in quiet contemplation of her decent mood; of the fact that i made her smile

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