Is it a sense of personal responsibility to your commitments? Is it driven by the requirement to be paid in order to live your life? Is it because you believe in what you do? Or what your organization is aiming to do? Are you looking forward to some major event, and each day is a... Continue Reading →
‘Where are they now?’ edition
Is it a getting older thing? A life experience thing? Years pass, before you know it, decades pass. Then you start to enjoy the thought of meeting up with old friends. Old bosses. Old acquaintances. Old teachers. People who taught you. Who, today, still wouldn't laugh at you for when they knew you as a... Continue Reading →
Oh, Jerusalem: High impact presentation of a high impact city
Every day I wake up, get myself and what feels like 3853075 other people ready for our routines, drag my ass to my car and eventually end up on the road into work. The thing about that road is, it's the road to Jerusalem. And not just the road to Jerusalem, but the road to... Continue Reading →
Answer any question, honestly.
If we're being cynical, the propaganda machine is running in full force at my house. If we're being honest, I'm just trying to protect my offspring. If we're being optimistic, the hope is knowledge will lead to creative, original and practical solutions. This Yom Hashoah, Holocaust Remembrance Day, hit me hard. Harder than in years... Continue Reading →
We have a problem.
"Ima, why do adults always look at their phones?" "Oh, I... um... it's..." Because if you think kids have no self control, you're kidding yourself. Because adults have no self control. Because it gets lost over time. Because we're so misguided. Because we're just awful. Because we adults get addicted to things. Because we are... Continue Reading →
It’s time to normalize pumping at work.
I work full time, and there are days when I'm in back-to-back meetings all day. There's never enough time to get my work done, because if I'm not at work, I'm picking up my kids and starting the second half of my day. And when that's over, preparing for the next one. The reality is... Continue Reading →
Homeland insecurity: An expat on the labor of love and land
An expat is neither here nor there, not completely. An expat has their heart in two places. An expat has passports updated, ready. An expat's fomo is just another part of the gig. United States of America: I don't know if it's an apology I owe. It's an acknowledgment, at least. Over the last five years... Continue Reading →
One last thing: Consider why your mothers, sisters, daughters wear the veil
The first time today I was able to really consider it all - how to verbalize the anger and frustration and loss - was after I passed a couple male colleagues in the hall, after a joke was cracked, and I lashed back that this was not the time to speak to me about elections.... Continue Reading →
Summer of mom.
I've been having the best time and I want to tell you about it. But first, a disclaimer - there's a lot of grief out there - sanctimommies and all that - but I'm being completely honest, no-holier-than-thou, and you can trust me because my kids haven't really had lunch in a couple weeks and... Continue Reading →