Elisheva Goldberg
I worried that by covering my hair I would once again get caught up in trying to look the part of frummest kid in the class.
I worried that by covering my hair I would once again get caught up in trying to look the part of frummest kid in the class.
So with that, I left the house without my hair being covered for the first time since I walked home from my wedding, nineteen and a half years ago. The sensation of the icy November evening air going through my hair was delicious.