The Frumanista

In 2017, Indian comedian Hari Kondabolu released a documentary called "The Problem with Apu," detailing the racist depiction of th...

As I confessed, I've actually downloaded Instagram.  I'm very careful with it. I know it can be a gateway to self-loathing due to co...

While once upon a time I used to rail against the evils of smartphones (not in a frum capacity, but rather as constant distractions and time...

My sister and I were discussing boundaries. Not necessarily between ourselves, but the concept, and its importance.  I noted that boundaries...

While I have gotten somewhat used to the sleep deprivation, there are some days I'm so wiped I can barely walk. Throw in some humidity, ...

Everything is relative, is it not?  After marrying at our decrepit ages, Han and I are surprised to hear parents panic over their single 19-...

Yes, I have vanished—again—thankfully for a good, yet exhausting, reason: Ben is now a (shocked) brother. The infant's arrival kind of t...

I've always thought that when it comes to some things I'm rather mellow (to others, I'm a friggin' nutcase). Like hosting gu...

  I've been rewatching Shtisel . The first time I saw it was after Han and I married, before it was on Netflix. Han bought the DVDs, and...

I was scheduling a doctor's appointment, and the only time that was available was after Ben's school hours. "I'll have to s...