Advice From A Breast Cancer Survivor: Check Your Breasts

Looking back now, I credit the Algonquin Hotel in St. Andrews, N.B. for helping me find my breast cancer. I was attending a conference at the hotel and gearing up for a busy day when I hopped in the shower. The hotel showers do not have those puffs that I use at home to wash …

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Losing my Cool

I’ve hit a depressing mothering milestone. I am no longer cool. Not that I was ever really cool in the first place because, after all, I have admitted publicly that I listen to a Kenny Rogers’ Greatest Hits CD (yes, I still own CDs) in my car. But recently, I completely lost the tiny semblance …