I will always remember Tzivia as having been immediately warm and accepting of me when Aaron and I were first married and I started coming to Bais Menachem.. She always tried to make sure. I had a place to sit at the kiddush table and would put her hand on mine, compliment me in some ways, etc. She had an old friend from Buffalo, New York and somehow that was a connection between us. With Tzivia, I always felt like I was with my grandmother, someone who was completely and unconditionally accepting and loving, no strings attached. BDE.