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Elana Mizrahi

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Originally from northern California and a Stanford University graduate, Elana Mizrahi now lives in Jerusalem with her husband and children. She is a doula, massage therapist, writer, and author of Dancing Through Life, a book for Jewish women. She also teaches Jewish marriage classes for brides.
We don’t do anything wrong, but we worry, we’re afraid, we’re anxious—and that in itself holds us prisoner and holds us back. What’s our mission?
My eldest son finishes school at 5 o’clock in the afternoon. After a half-hour bus ride, he usually comes home at about 5:40. On this particular day, I looked up at the clock and noticed it was 5:50. “There’s probably traffic,” I said to myself. At 5:53, ...
It’s not the first time I hear this, and it probably won’t be the last. The woman sitting before me is so afraid of having a baby. I watch her face and try to decipher the source of the tension from what I see on her body.
It was such a treat for me. And it came out of the blue, making it that much more precious. I opened my email and saw a message from a divorced grandmother we know who comes to us from time to time for a Shabbat meal. Elana, I was so exhausted today, and ...
The trait of a good eye is not just about seeing others with a good eye, but about seeing life in general with a good eye.
It’s a balancing act of holding on and letting go. A balancing act of loving your child so much that you encircle him with love and affection, and that you love him so much you make yourself flexible and let go.
It took me by surprise, even shocked me. I know that no one expects to hear difficult news, but this caught me off-guard. It just wasn’t the conversation I was expecting . . . Raizy had been doing so well. She came to me for support and advice on trying t...
Some have it more, some have it less, but everyone has this unique gift—a treasure box of creativity that converts the “I can’t” into something beautiful.
The painting pushed against the wall, still standing up on the floor, stares at me with a question, “When are you going to hang me up already?” The few boxes in the closets, the ones with photo albums and miscellaneous items—items that youBy our first Sha...
She felt so down, depressed. She felt like she was barely holding herself up each day as she sank deeper and deeper.
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