Category: Mikveh for Monthly Use: Niddah

This time there was no escaping it. This was my last child, and this would be the end of our physical attachment. 

What I didn’t expect was how much fun it would be. Each time I dipped, and came up to speak my words, I smiled and laughed.

It is revealing that quite regularly women tell me they prefer not to feel like a side of beef being kashered in her immersion process.

She and I sat next to one another on a small wooden bench outside of the