“All I ever wanted was to belong.”
When I met Sharon, her life was devoid of the one thing she wanted more than anything. She wanted to belong to a synagogue, to her Jewish community. It took over 14 years to find a synagogue that would accept and accommodate her needs. Imagine being in Sharon’s shoes. She had never even said the Mourner’s Kaddish for her mom or dad in a synagogue.
That all changed for her one morning when she received a visitor.
I was that visitor.
Read the rest of Sharon’s story.