I began my first blog - Why I MayStill Be Canadian – close to twenty years ago. One might say that it was a journey - a maze that I wandered through, wondering if I was on the other side. Each step was another piece of the puzzle revealed, another thread in the fabric of the mosaic. The colours were different then. There was a touch of humour, optimism, intimacy, celebration and sorrow. Now we are left only with many shades of grey.
If you look at my first blog, you will see that I hardly wrote in it these last few years. It took me a while to realize that the colours were gone.
This is not the place to go if you are feeling suicidal. But I still think I can make you laugh.
That said, join me on this last walkabout if you dare. I am old and grumpy and will tell it like it is.