I don't know about the other two.
She went on to survive 7-day weeks, 12-hour days working side by side with her husband until at some point they got to what we all considered wealthy: comfortable middle class with the freedom to stand over a table of a lot of food commemorating the departure from hardship.
When you are running for your life, you sometimes gotta leave a lot behind: happiness, hope, the joy of skipping because the sun is out. Giggling.
Going to Brooklyn to Leave Egypt
Leaving Egypt on Maundy Thursday [A Her New York Favorite]