This is #MyJewish: We May Both Be Jewish, but Our Differences Are Black and White
A few days ago, as I was leaving to go to a doctor’s appointment and head over to my mother’s home, my wife called and told me: “Be safe.”
And honestly? I was a little annoyed at what I perceived to be nagging. After all, it wasn’t like I was going back to Israel. Or traveling to a different state. Or even coming back home from a late night out with friends.