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The Paradox of Time
I was 10 and Dad had helped me create a schedule chronicling my life and the activities I was juggling – piano, dance, swim team, voice lessons, practice, along with the normal social engagements of any kid.
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The Invisible Enemy
I still remember one of my first visits to Disney World. My cousin Heather and I were seven and ready to soar on Dumbo the Flying Elephant. We excitedly took control of the joystick until Dumbo could go no higher and as the ride ended, we refused to let go of the red button that kept us suspended in the air.
Read More →The Experience of a Lifetime
She sat quietly in the back row of the room looking unnerved, out of her element in her surroundings as she took it all in – a guy stripped down to red posing trunks at the front of the room…
Read More →Tomorrow I Will Be Perfect
It was Labour Day weekend in the late 1990s when our family flew to Ontario to watch my brother’s first OHL training camp with the Belleville Bulls.
Read More →The Home Stretch
I hear a faint noise that is becoming annoyingly louder. Struggling to get my bearings, I realize it is my alarm clock piercing one of the rare nights I am in a deep sleep. Rolling over I eyeball the clock – 3:30am.
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