She desperately wants grandchildren, but not at the cost of a schmuck for a son-in-law. This greatly concerns my mother, who at my age was pregnant with her second child. The reverberating tick from my biological clock is a relentless reminder that, at the ripe old age of 28, I have yet to be fruitful and multiply. Finding my bashert is undoubtedly harder. The Talmud says that matchmaking is as difficult for God as the parting of the Red Sea.
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