
Confessions of a Sheep in a Wolf’s Clothing
by Nimar Sidhu
I was raised by a set of parents with equally volatile emotions as mine yet somehow they did not come out passionately enough. However, this is no commentary on how they were as parents since I cannot be so generous as to share my piece with complaints about either of them. Neither can I blame my ‘stickler for rules and principles’ personality on my folks. But on most days I see more of them in me than I do myself...