My relationship with Israel is a complicated affair. You could call it a love/hate relationship, but it's more complicated than that. I think it comes down to the fact that we're both still trying to find ourselves.
Some of you have already read this. Think of it as a nice refresher. Plus, I edited it a bit so that it reads a bit better.
My love for this country and my fascination with Israel runs deep, despite the fact that I don't agree with everything that happens here.
|Me and my brother in Israel 1995 (gotta love the hats)|
"Yesterday morning, it was my turn. A