Mrs. Pomerantz was the sweetest of the sweet…as a zaftigeh young bochur’l in Yeshiva Torah Temimah elementary school in the 1980’s, I was prone to splitting my trousers during our over-energized horseplay during recess..I can’t count how many times through those years when I found myself cowering in my unterhoisen in a walk-in closet in the back of the yeshiva office – terrified that someone would walk in and see me in my gatchkes – while Mrs. Pomerantz tenderly and expertly sewed my pants at her desk. She always warmed my day with her smile and calming demeanor, especially at times when I was kicked out of class for some shenanigan! May her heiligeh neshama have an aliyah in gan eden and may her family have nechama.
Mrs. Pomerantz was the sweetest of the sweet…as a zaftigeh young bochur’l in Yeshiva Torah Temimah elementary school in the 1980’s, I was prone to splitting my trousers during our over-energized horseplay during recess..I can’t count how many times through those years when I found myself cowering in my unterhoisen in a walk-in closet in the back of the yeshiva office – terrified that someone would walk in and see me in my gatchkes – while Mrs. Pomerantz tenderly and expertly sewed my pants at her desk. She always warmed my day with her smile and calming demeanor, especially at times when I was kicked out of class for some shenanigan! May her heiligeh neshama have an aliyah in gan eden and may her family have nechama.