As we made the hour-plus drive from our college to her house during the Easter break of 1991, my best friend Rebecca gave me some delicious insight into her parents.
Perhaps one step Wider Horizons can take toward truth and reconciliation is to honour and amplify these voices, providing a new platform to share their stories.
This fall, I got to be a part of what was one of the most wonderful writing experiences I’ve had during my time at the college – helping put the story of the college’s Blackfoot name down on paper.