Flash back. So as most of you know my Mum died when I was only 10 years old.
Flash forward 30 years and a girlfriend of mine was in a coffee shop in Chemanius and discovered that the coffee shop owner used to live in Regina and knew my Mum and Dad from the theater my parents founded.
Flash forward to the end of the conversation and it turns out this woman has a cassette tape of an interview her friend did with my Mum for a university paper on the theater and she hung onto this cassette tape for 30 years thinking it might be something she should save.
Flash forward to today … and I have the cassette in my hot little hands and am currently rewinding it waiting to hear my Mum’s voice.
I love life sometimes …