This is not a memoir in chapters. This is a murmuration. A fluttering of cardboard wings. A dance of reflections, not resolutions. A...

We were in France to reset and step gently into 2024. Ruhiya’s French had bloomed—she now strolled confidently through farmers’ markets,...

Downtown Montreal, Peel Avenue, Mount Royal. In my mid-thirties, I stepped out of the work grind to pursue an Executive MBA at the...