Getting Tackled by My Sister and Practicing Headstand with My Brother
I don’t come home often, but I’m home now. Home is in Nova Scotia, and coming home feels like a flashback to a different time. A time when the three […]
My Life in Stuffing, Words, and Paint: Searching for an Identity
I’ll be honest: these last two weeks have been a real roller-coaster ride of frustration, success, self-loathing (I’ll own up), fear, laughter and shame. As I try to understand my […]