I am so Blessed to be alive. Here, in the u s and a. I would’ve been born either in an enemy’s land or Russia or Kazakhstan like some of my older cousins were. We all escaped the same but. *realizing I don’t really have any account of my cousins because they are traumatized*
Maybe God didn’t allow my mother to get pregnant in her first 15 years of marriage because He knew that a child should never experience such terror as the pogrom my parents escaped in 1988, and had mercy on my mother, unlike many, who have beared children in rubble.
I remember having gen z coworkers who always have airpods in and are talking on the phone with their boyfriend the whole shift. what the fuck kind of antisocial behavior is that. learn to sit in your thoughts and focus on work ????