Salty observations about life, love, and living abroad
At a Q&A session at the launch for There's Some Place Like Home, I was in the hot seat. Luckily the menopausal flashes didn't make an appearance so that heat was more figurative than literal, but still. I had quasi-prepped for the type of questions I thought people might ask, questions I may have asked... Continue Reading →
I've used plenty of phrases to describe living abroad: crazy, upside down, terrifying, exhilarating, tearful, broadening--but after a conversation with a good friend recently, I need to add another. Addictive. For some expats, whirling from one post and dervishing to the next, it's easy to lose yourself in the tornado of "the move". At times,... Continue Reading →
It's not often I drop my kids at school. The thirteen year-old is in charge of his own schedule and the ten year-old, who almost is, cycles in with his father. On the rare occasions I am in the a.m., I usually spot The Breakfast Club. On any given school day the mothers of the... Continue Reading →
Ah June, the season for hay fever, end of school madness, and if you're an expat, goodbyes. Emotions are running high, low and often, amok. June is always jam-packed with all sorts of feels. Watching friends and acquaintances prepare for their next move, helping them navigate the spectrum of emotions that are part and parcel of saying... Continue Reading →
Writer, Feminist, Expat
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