My dad introduced me to the game, gave me a stick. Since then I've had a passion for it.

Love isn't lying, it's loose in a lady who lingers, saying she is lost, and choking on hello.

It's been really slow obviously, but I'm not worried about that. I feel like from where I was a couple months ago, things are a lot better. Just being able to skate and stuff was encouraging. Hopefully the next step doesn't have any hurdles.

It's not that hard to stay grounded. It's the way I was brought up.

I think as a Canadian hockey player, you go through it in your mind so many times, being able to stand on that blue line and hear your national anthem play and being a gold medal champion, you dream of that. And then to be able to accomplish that and actually win a gold medal and represent your country its an amazing feeling.

I'll be the first one to admit my first couple of years I was pretty hard on the refs.

I'm most comfortable definitely when I'm on the ice. I love to play. It's something that I just love to do.