Maybe it’s less of a haunting and more of a homecoming after all

On moving "back home" and the weird feeling of being haunted by your own self

Hi friends,

We recently celebrated the two-year anniversary of our move to Calgary, Alberta. After nearly sixteen years in BC, we all moved more than 900 kms east to the foothills of the Rockies. Our move was actually a homecoming for me.

Even though I was born in Regina and then moved to Winnipeg for a few years as a kid, we had settled in Calgary the s…