A friend once called me a ‘Fiddler on the Roof’ and a ‘bagel Jew,’ meaning my understanding of Judaism came from a movie and some food. She wasn’t that far off. I did go to synagogue once. At fourteen, I attended my stepcousin Gary’s bar mitzvah. I knew my sister and I were different. We didn’t go ... Read more

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