Short Stories - non fiction

The shortest month is the longest month for me

Although February is the shortest month of the year, it feels like the longest month. I typically find that time flies by in the blink of an eye, but not so for the month of February. Groundhog Day, celebrated on February 2nd, always gives me hope that the long cold winter will soon come to… Continue reading The shortest month is the longest month for me

Short Stories - non fiction

Hello Winter

It's the first day of winter, the shortest day of the year. It's currently -14 Celsius here in Ottawa, and one could argue that it's been winter for about a month already. This year I am going to try to embrace winter. Last year, winter almost did me in, for a variety of reasons. However,… Continue reading Hello Winter