I see from GRG's blog that I'm not the only ones pondering. The fun of being an "hybrid" . Sigh. :)
I am born in Canada, the only passport I carry is Canadian... Sometimes, I feel compel to YELL .
To the Quebecers, I'm a "maudit Français" from France, to the point they don't believe me when I say that I'm born and raised in Montréal... PQ (in case you may not know, there is also a Montréal ... France :) ).
To the branch of my family who lives in France, I'm Canadian. It's as obvious as a nose on a face.
Ah.
I've been reminded of that (again).. this morning during a phone conversation with a family member in France.
It's fun at first, but in the long run, it gets tiring.
Enough labels!
Thanks. Merci. :)
-E
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