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Bono is wrong. It so doesn’t take a second to say goodbye. It takes ages, it’s painful, it’s a difficult exercise that makes me feel like a coward every single time. Am I still running away? It seems like I left a little piece of my heart in every single place I have ever been to. It seems like I made an art of abandoning people. None of that is probably true but just thinking of it just makes me sob harder.
I used to carry my whole life in a bag. Light burden, easy to tidy up.
Before we came to Ottawa, we lived on the road for almost two years. Central America, South America, South Pacific… A crazy run across continents and countries, a life of border crossings, inmigración, cambio and passport stamps, a life of [...]