by Faye Arcand | Sep 11, 2022 | My Twisted Writer Brain…
We live in a time zone that is three hours behind the east coast so normally by the time we start the day, those in Toronto or New York are getting ready to order lunch. Twenty one years ago wasn’t any different. My son was about six months old and that...
by Faye Arcand | Sep 11, 2021 | Auntie Says..., My Twisted Writer Brain…
My son was only 4 months old. I’d been up a few times during the night and was tired. I had him in my arms when I walked out to the kitchen to hear my husband in the living room. “Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit…” he said over and over again. I...
by Faye Arcand | Sep 11, 2020 | Faye Arcand, My Twisted Writer Brain…
Can you believe it’s been a full nineteen years since the terror-attacks of September 11th? To me, that day will always be synonymous with fear, tragedy, horror, and change. Though terror reared its horrific head so close to home we saw the heroes, the...
