I spent spring break with my mother in Toronto. It’s both a strange and familiar path. I still stay at her house, the same house I grew up in a half-century ago. But she’s no longer there. I visit her daily in the impressive Canadian care facility where she has reluctantly ended up. Husband Tim is getting a break, while I trek downtown for a da…
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