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Monday, January 11, 2010

Dance of the moments...

Sunday, January 10th 2010. I am sitting on bench on a busy Sydney street corner, in the semi-shade, in the hot Sunday mid-morning... again my thoughts stray to you... how, after your intervention into my life, I am sitting, waiting, sipping water and eating an oat bar to stave off the nausea that... Sign in to see full entry.

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I have had an unsually complicated life for a long time, and I didn't ask for most of it. I spent almost eighteen years as an expatriate from my home in England and it has been something of a challenge. In writing my story I may be able to unscramble it, assess it and, I hope, turn my experiences to some good. If this helps others in some small way that will be something I guess. It is very much a woman's perception of the effects of undertaking such a venture, at the personal level but also of the impact on family life, which still reverberates and in fact magnifies when the children become adults and make their own choices. In practical terms, I have posted my journals more or less as I wrote them, but from time to time I use italics to indicate where I have added some commentary to the original entry. Names have been replaced by initials or pseudonyms in the interests of privacy.

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