I’m 70 years old, and I am about to perform in my first dance recital, in a retirement home in Jerusalem.
A dance recital was definitely not on my bucket list. In fact, I don’t have a bucket list.
So why would I dance?
One reason is because of my doctor. He told me that I had to do things that would make me happy.
My son Koby was murdered 25 years ago on May 8, 2001, in Israel by Palestinian terrorists. Of course, our lives were shattered. Of course, I wanted to die. Of course,…
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