Yesterday was a hard day for me emotionally. Among other things, two of my sons returned to duty, one to Gaza, the other to the border. It’s nothing new. For fourteen months thousands of mothers, including myself, have had their children fighting in Gaza, Lebanon, and other hot spots. Why was I having a difficult time yesterday? Because we’re tired. The soldiers are tired. Their wives are tired. Their children are tired. Their parents are tired. Yet, we have no choice but to overcome our exhaustion and fight until we have total victory over evil and bring everyone home-the soldiers, the captives, the evacuees, and the injured. It’s not easy. Yesterday I turned to my faith, remembered all the good that I do have, and decided to move forward. Am Yisroel Chai. We want to stay alive!
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