Whatever Will Be, Will Be.
“Que sera sera, Whatever will be, will be, The future’s not ours to see, Que sera sera.” It’s summer in suburbia, and it feels like little has changed over the past five years. Still working at the...
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“So, Sarah,” my bubbie (that’s “grandmother” in Yiddish, if you’re wondering) asked me this afternoon, “what are you planning on doing once you graduate?” Oh god. What a can of worms to open at a...
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