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Thursday, 11 June 2015 05:47

Life is but a (chicken) beach

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There are some sights, so horrific, they ink themselves like murals on the insides of our eyelids.

One thing I’ve come to know for certain is that no matter how long you live in a place, you can never entirely get your roots out of the soil where you grew up.

Friday, 08 May 2015 06:06

It’s a Mother’s Day Life

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I am not a mother. I am, however, a few months past 40, and have been married for 20 of those years. So naturally, speculation about how I arrived at this childless “condition” buzzes around me like the electric field of a bug zapper.

Wednesday, 22 April 2015 14:47

Being proud of a Mennonite heritage

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Waterloo, Day 3.

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