What Does “Mother” Mean to Me Now, in Canada?
Had I wondered the same thing as a child, I would have probably said that my mother was the best at everything and always close. I took that for granted,…
Love of Nation
I was fortunate to feel love for my nation from the first years of kindergarten, helped by the stories recounted by the kindergarten teacher and by what our parents and…
Until the Bell Rings
As I slowly progress into the independency of adulthood, I often reflect on whither the years since childhood have vanished. In the course of these recurring thoughts, I always happen…
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