"Memories are a blessing and a curse. This is what I have to tell."
Passover Seder, 1937
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The answer is arbitrary: as elusive as a throw of the dice.
The rejection was painful, especially since we could not fathom why it developed. We wondered if we were at fault, what we had done, and how we could make amends.
I had a friend. When I was eight years old, I had a friend. Her name was Anni.
Le’ shana Tova Tikoteiv Vetichoteim
When my startled parents opened the door, the uniformed men yelled, “Verboten!” They told my parents to get out: napping in the car was not allowed. To emphasize their new rule, they slapped both my mother and father in the …
What I Have to Tell
Glucke mit Kücken, April 1928
Renate G. Justin, MD
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What I Have to Tell: A Memoir
What I Have to Tell: A Memoir by Renate G. Justin, MD is now available at Boulder Books in Boulder and the Old Firehouse Books in Fort Collins and at the Tattered Cover Bookstore and the Book Bar in Denver. You …
What I Have to Tell now available.
What I Have to Tell: A Memoir by Renate G. Justin, MD is now available at Boulder Books in Boulder and the Old Firehouse Books in Fort Collins. It is also available at the Tattered Cover Bookstore and the Book Bar in Denver. You can also click on the …
We’re having a party
You are cordially invited to join us on Wednesday, January 16, at the Linden Street Café, 255 Linden St, in Ft. Collins, 5-8 pm. We have coffee, tea, and the Linden Street's special cookies. Get your copy of What I Have …