The best kind of weekend

I just got back last night from a lovely weekend away. The first two days were spent at my parents’ house in Muskoka, but it’s currently black fly season, which meant that my attempts at doing anything outside quickly turned into wild swatting and dancing around on the spot. So I mostly sat on the […]

Why I’m So Happy To Be An Adult

I left home at sixteen for a year. I came back at seventeen to finish grade twelve, then left again as soon as I could. I’ve never moved back since. Summers in between university were always spent elsewhere. I have wonderful parents, three younger siblings, and a beautiful, happy childhood home, so I certainly wasn’t […]