My thoughts

The actions that define us

The actions that define us

In late June 2023, on a bitterly cold Wednesday afternoon, I admitted my seriously ill mom to hospital, not knowing if she’d come out again. I then admitted my dad, half-an-hour later to a different clinic around the corner. In the car on the way to fetch my daughter from her friend, whose mom had been kind enough to take her home after school, I broke.

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Who are you?

Who are you?

The Caterpillar and Alice looked at each other for some time in silence: at last the Caterpillar took the hookah out of its mouth, and addressed her in a languid, sleepy voice.
“Who are you?” said the Caterpillar.
This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation.

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