Why I sort of forgive my objectively horrid immigrant motherIt just dawned on me that my mom pursued software engineering over her dream of being a writing because her dad had told her it wasn’t much…Nov 19, 2021Nov 19, 2021
During happier times with my parentsI wasn’t raised by my parents until we immigrated to Canada. I lived in both of my parent’s birth village, a 6 hours drive from the nearest…Jul 9, 2021Jul 9, 2021
What’s in a nameSomeone who I admire from afar wrote about her name today in the context of a news story. It takes me back to the moment my mom officially…Jul 9, 2021Jul 9, 2021
