Phew, it’s been a while since I have posted on this blog. Does not mean I have not been learning Judaism though! Since beginning my conversion course at a shul about six months ago, I have gone through the holidays of Tu Bishvat, Purim, Pesach and Shavuot, am now able to read Hebrew with nikkudim, have become familiar with many Shabbat songs (particularly ones for Friday night service) and can remember some of the blessings by heart (or at least parts of them). I feel like I have learned a lot, and although at times I feel that I know a lot already, at times I feel like I should know more about certain things (such as remembering certain parts of Jewish history or passages from the Tanakh). But I don’t think anyone is ever ‘ready’ when it comes to Jewish learning. The fact that some born Jews have said to me I probably already know more than they do, tells me I must have learned a decent amount!
While studying for my master’s degree, it has been at times challenging to also keep up with my Judaism and Hebrew learning. But when you want something, you will keep it up. Now I am on summer holiday from university, which means finally I have time for reading books that are not related to my degree (although, I did read my Judaism books whenever I wasn’t researching and panicking with my essays). I have picked up some new books, although I still haven’t managed to finish some of the books I started reading in December (including one on the Talmud and one on Jewish history). I can’t just focus on one book at a time, even though that means I usually have to go back a few (or many) pages when I return to reading a book I haven’t been reading for a while.
My thoughts on the conversion progress so far.. There are many. Of course, I feel accomplished and grateful that I have been able to begin my journey, and often my heart fills with excitement at the thought that one day I can officially call myself Jewish. There are also fears, lots of them, and pressure (from myself) to do more and comparisons to how much others are doing, when I should be focusing on my individual journey and not think about others. The biggest struggle for me has been the social side of things, and as Judaism is very community oriented, I do wish that this improves. For the most part the community has been very welcoming, and there is always someone who comes to have a chat, and to introduce themselves if I haven’t met them before. In fact, perhaps the only negative experience I’ve had was the Seder night when I was sat at a table with older ladies, and I felt very uncomfortable as I had to be the one passing around the Seder plate, and I felt very confused and felt that they were judging me because I was unsure of what to do, or when to pass it around. That time was very awkward for me and I have to say it was not the best first communal Seder experience to have. I told myself not to let it bring me down, and I have trying to attend the services at least every two weeks, and go to every festival service, as it is very important to experience the whole year of Jewish festivals. At times it has been difficult for me to attend the services because of my struggles with anxiety, but particularly on Friday evenings when it’s more quiet attending the services brings me peace of mind, and I have never thought ‘oh, I wish I hadn’t gone.’
As for the social side of things, I am still trying to become comfortable being around people in the shul, and I am struggling with the sense of belonging. Perhaps part of this is the fact that there are very few people around my age that attend regularly. Almost everyone is much older than I am, and although most of them seem very lovely, it is very hard to connect with them beyond the level of just being friendly. Particularly if they have kids with them, it is difficult to feel connected. One of the hardest things for me is not having anyone to go to shul with. Getting to the age I am now, it is no wonder that I am thinking of the future, and seeing friends getting married and having kids feels strange.. the added pressure of longing to find a Jewish man makes me feel very, very sad at times, and often it is hard to believe that there could really be someone out there for me, with whom everything would work out, and who would be happy to attend the services with me, and want to share their life with me. The only thing that brings me hope is the thought that Hashem has a plan for me, and he will bring that man into my life, but I just have to be patient and believe.
These are just some thoughts I’ve been having. I realize I’ve mostly thought about the challenges I’m facing – that doesn’t mean this journey isn’t worth it. I believe it’s worth all the challenges, and I would be in a much worse place than I am now if I hadn’t started this journey. Judaism has brought me so much hope, a sense of purpose and meaning to my life, and I feel that finally I have something that feels right, and something that keeps me going even when I’m really struggling with my health.



