Tag: Curb

A few years back, I had a high-paying job, a luxury car, lavish vacations, and conflict-free relationships. I labeled myself a successful person who had nothing to achieve. Nothing to prove to anyone. Yet I was restless. An inner void possessed me. I felt empty and hollow despite having the...

A few years back, I had a high-paying job, a luxury car, lavish vacations, and conflict-free relationships. I labeled myself a successful person who had nothing to achieve. Nothing to prove to anyone. Yet I was restless. An inner void possessed me. I felt empty and hollow despite having the...

Yesterday, Lee and I were walking home to our apartment in Kerem Hateimanim. On the way, we came across a barricade with a man holding an infrared thermometer and wearing surgical mask around his neck. As he saw us approach, the guard quickly adjusted his mask to cover his nose and mouth. As we atte...