I think that I find a lot of my healing out in the world.
Friendships that don't fit my life anymore have faded away, and new ones have come in.
I think it's the human spirit inside of all of us that has an enormous capacity to survive.
In my version of paradise, the air was always cold and the rivers ran with candy.
I know firsthand how critical support systems are.
After being in captivity for so long, I can't begin to describe how wonderful it feels to be home in Canada.