The Loneliness of an Intercontinental Childhood
I understand my life of aloneness started the day Mum led us kids onto the Qantas jumbo headed to Australia on Christmas Eve 1975.
When my children grew old enough for school, I was very determined they stay in the same school for as long as possible. I’m eternally pleased that both my eldest children attended only two schools each - and both attended the same school for their high school years.
My 20-year-old son plays sports with kids he knew in Year 1. My 23-year-old daughter is …
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