A woman came to see her shul’s Rabbi, complaining that she walks around with a constant headache from the tzuros she has from her husband and children, from her poor living conditions and from ill health. She moaned and cried for what seemed like hours. After getting her troubles off her chest, she declared: “Rabbi, it’s a miracle. My headache is gone.” “No,” the Rabbi responded, “it’s not gone. I have it now.”
06/10/2021