New Sensations: Mourning for Zion
I feel frozen. Numb. Heartbroken. I want to cry, but no tears form. I want to scream, but no sound vocalizes. I seek purpose, but I wander aimlessly. I am the grandchild of a Holocaust survivor and Jewish immigrants who left Morocco in the 1960s. My maternal and paternal ancestors zig-zagged from their origins in … [Read more…]