I remember my childhood growing up in Montreal.

We stayed out all day. Without parents. They whistled loudly to come home when it was dark. We were safe. We had no fear about being abducted, or guns. We never heard the word 'racist'. Our childhood enemies were the 'Frenchies'. They walked on one side of the street to go to their French school. We stayed on the other side, waiting for the bus to take us to our English school. We yelled 'potate frites' at them, they yelled back 'modi anglais'. There were no health care issues. It was a good time, a secure time. Families went to church. Prayer was in the schools.

Then, a lot of different looking people come to Canada.  More came. And more. And more. 

The word 'multicultural' was born (out of necessity?).

We now have guns, diversity, and gang wars. Massive overspending. The word 'racist' is overused. No prayers. We have kicked God and Jesus Christ out of our lives and schools. We wonder what has happened.

Is Canada better? Or worse?