We Build Our Own Fences Of Confinement
Just weeks before I returned with my wife to teach in a university in China, I found myself needing to escape from the confines of my clothing. It had been a hard summer, issues with my aging and dying mother who was being stubborn. I knew that before I could return to Canada after another year teaching Education classes in China, my mother would die. She knew it and I knew it. I so desperately wanted answers to questions that…