I lost my daughter at 21. I had to give her up because I was broke, no place to take her, no money to take her. That was very traumatic.
My childhood was very difficult. I had every childhood disease and then some, but my parents didn't mollycoddle me. They left me to fight those battles on my own. I guess that was very Canadian, very stoic. But it's good. I had to become a warrior. I had to give up hope and find a substitute for hope that would be far more stable.
My name had gone stale, and no matter how progressive I got, it was my time to die.
Edith Piaf knocked my socks off when I was 8, but I didn't know what she was singing about.
This is a nation that has lost the ability to be self-critical, and that makes a lie out of the freedoms.
We have a war dictator who was not elected, he snuck in. so he punishes people that threaten him in any way, or even say something he doesn't like. It has no resemblance to democracy.