
Surviving Pesach When You’re Single
There’s this weird, quiet heaviness that creeps in sometime between the first “Where will you be for Pesach?” message and the moment you find yourself watching a stranger on Instagram scrub their fridge in slow motion. You can’t exactly name it—but you feel it. The ache of knowing that, once again, you’ll be showing up to Yom Tov alone. No one really talks about this part — what it’s like to watch everyone else rush around, lists in hand, arms full