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Mother’s Day: A Son’s Perspective

The first thing I ever was in this world was a son. Outside of my birthday, there is no day on the calendar that is held in my honour. Although, sometimes I like to believe that “Sunday” is a typo … Continue reading

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Six Hours At Home

Last Sunday, at 9:47 AM, I arrived home. Normally, when I enter a home, I take my shoes off. I didn’t do that this time. Instead, I left a trail of mud behind me. I went for a tour – … Continue reading

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