I’m pretty open with my child, I’m honest with the answers I give him and if I don’t know something, usually I will look it up. Something he asks about often is my dad. My dad died a long time ago. It doesn’t get easier but it does get easier to cope. Every now and
Being Resilient•Blog•Reflections on Life
Silencing the past. Rewriting this narrative.
13th July 2019I didn’t have the happiest childhood. My childhood was full of heart break and divorce and I have struggled with abandonment issues for most of my life. In fact, it wasn’t until I met this wonderful husband of mine that I actually learnt to trust that someone who loved me, would stick around by choice.
I had these thoughts in my head today, about nothing much and everything. The kinda thing I write in my blog because I need somehow to process the feelings. I was making dinner and I thought, how sad that I never learnt more from my gran about how to cook her famous meals. I guess
Being an Expat•Expat Adventures•Reflections on Life
11 Months in New Zealand | Migration Tales
14th May 2019A colleague asked me today how long I’d been here and I said 9 months without thinking. Then I counted and it has been ELEVEN months. In a month from now, it will be a year. A full year since we arrived in New Zealand brand new and without a clue. Without a home, or
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