Dreams and spirits, maybe there is a heaven, let there be a heaven where you can move freely, hunt and leap.
Author: megdedwards
The Cardinal Visits
On souls and the male cardinal that keeps throwing himself at my study window.
I’ll give you neuro diverse!
It has been hinted that I might be ADHD. Or have ADHD? Or some sort of condition that falls along the broad neuro diverse continuum?
For my Lost Friend
Sometimes you lose a friend because you grow apart, and sometimes there is a misunderstanding or a great betrayal. But you can also just plain lose someone.
‘Flu
Looking back as a an older parent, I see that it was a gift for all of us. For me to have an illness that could be cured by love and hot drinks.
The 2024 Baie Verte Calendar
I started the year by making the Baie Verte calendar, each month represented with a photo taken during one of my daily walks in the area.
Between a Rock and a Hard Place
The trans person is caught in the middle of this false dichotomy, dropped down like bait in the centre of the orchestrated battle.
Empty Nests
I was 30 for my first pregnancy and now I am 60. I am not going to say where did the time go? I won't say it.
The End of Openness
I tried in the last year to write about the things that bring me joy, and that worked for a while. It was nice to feel joy and spread joy. That's the only reason I ever wrote, to connect with others, to share. I like to 'share'.
Imagining Crime
Do you read crime fiction? Do you ever wonder why? Meg D. Edwards expertly unpacks three new crime novels in this article from ABT 97: Kevin Major’s Four for Fogo Island, Natalie Carter-Giles’s Hunting Helena and Shelly Kawaja’s The Raw Light of Morning. She also grapples with why good people read about bad things. https://atlanticbooks.ca/stories/3-newfoundland-crime-novels-explore-the-wounded-soul/
Notes from a Sinking Isthmus 