Since I moved away from my parents, Kol Nidre has been rush home from work, eat something quickly, change and rush off to shul. It has never felt like Erev Chag.
I can’t remember what DM used to prepare. I think she used to light candles, we didn’say Kiddush, and the meal would be relatively simple - not to start the fast over-laden. But I don’t remember.
I feel so sad today. DM is alive, but getting disconnected in her memory. I love Yom Kippur, it is such a feeling of connection. But this year it is painful.
What will you eat before Kol Nidre?