Deb said this to me today – and it made me think about what I’ve wanted to do since I landed in Australia – my new home. Write a blog about moving – about the tears of joy, fright, gratitude, anxiety, frustration, friendship…
Who’s Deb you ask? You’ll meet her somewhere along the way – just not now.
I wondered if I should write this blog chronologically, from the time I came to Australia till date – but the writer in me (I’m an instructional designer) said “Nope – there’s a better way”.
So here goes – first-time blogger sharing the very best and worst of what it’s like moving home, life and family to a brand new country at the ripe age of 33!
But before I begin, let me say two things:
I miss India everyday – my family, friends and the food with all my heart.
I love Australia very much and am grateful for everything it’s given my family.
And oh, 4852 mi – that’s how far we moved from what I’ve always considered home to my new home.