Southwestern Ontario infant dies after measles infection

I n the weeks leading up to my breakup, I slept a meagre three hours a night. There was a thickness in the air that knew the planes of my life were about to shift, and it was keeping me awake. The night it happened, I slept next to my mother. She awoke to my frustrated sobs around four in the morning and placed a warm hand on my cheek. We lay there in silence for about an hour, until I finally fell asleep. The emotions came crashing back when I opened my eyes a couple hours later. I took the day off work, dragged myself home, and turned on Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. I fell in...