Alef Bytes
Life happens in little bytes.Â
Learn to love the in betweens.
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I waited all summer for Vessel to begin again, and it’s already so much more than I could have imagined.
We opened the cohort this morning with a 90-...
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Thank you to everyone who showed up to the Vessel Coffee Call today!
We laughed, I got lost in my own story, someone’s kid wandered across the scr...
Remember when we slept till noon?
Like when we were teens and had no pressing reason to get out of bed?
Or maybe when there were too many reasons to g...
I have this thing about asking for help.
It doesn’t fit neatly into the story I like to tell myself about myself.
That I’m independent. A figure-outer...
You’re going to want to read this whole post, because there’s a lot inside. A new episode release, the upcoming Vessel schedule, a free coffee date in...
I wore a yellow ribbon at the hem of my hoodie for two whole years.
And now the hostages are home.
I watched my mother take off her “Bring Them Home N...
It’s one of the more frustrating experiences in life, when someone tells you how you should feel. Which is why I’ve always found it a little strange t...
I'm never really sure how to feel in these days between Rosh Hashana and Yom Kippur.Â
It’s the season where we’re asked to look at our lives honestly...
When I was 21, I published my second novel, called Invisible Me.
Some of you may have read it. It’s a novel about a girl who is selectively mute, an ...
Yesterday was one of those days where the only thing holding me together was coffee and the promise of bedtime.
Everything was wrong.
Appointment? Can...
Over Shabbos, while reading Rebbetzin Sarah Yehudit Schneider’s Dark Matters of the Soul, I stumbled on something that hit me hard, even though it sho...
I spent this morning at the bris (circumcision) of my newest nephew. There’s something so profound about the feeling of welcome, the way we gather to ...
