Spiritually our priorities are upside down
While I was living in High Park Laundry, in 1982, I saw my best friend’s baby torn from her arms by three nuns. My friend never saw her baby again. The flaccid, so-called apologies made today by the nuns who ran High Park, for what they loosely refer to as ‘the hurt’ these women experienced, are an insult to all babies of whom no records were kept.
On the Children’s Referendum …


