On being loved widely. And deeply. (And, oh yeah, receiving the Order of Canada.)
We’re in the van on a long drive and we’re talking about being loved and just what on earth this means. Liz is only 11, but she’s there, she can talk about it and engage and we get on the topic of Mom, who we both love and who is also, if you didn’t know, […]
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