Mother’s Day is a good day for me of late. It’s often a day filled with things I love to do - sleeping late and spending time with my wife and daughter. It didn’t used to be such a happy day for me though and I remember acutely the pain I felt watching others have that role I desperately wanted - to be someone’s mom.

This has been one odd Passover for me.

I tried to prep early. I got lots of different kinds of foods that were pre-made or prepackaged from various online sources. I didn’t want to have another year where I couldn’t find matzah anywhere.