Home is where the heart is

When I decided to move to Australia, my dad told me he was worried I was running away and warned me that ‘The grass isn’t always greener”. This warning haunted me my whole first year. I was always waiting for the other shoe to drop and constantly questioning myself. Was I just escaping ‘reality’? Was …

What are your conditionings?

A family friend told me a story years ago that I’ve never forgotten. She had gone to both her office Christmas parties: Toronto and Vancouver. In both places she was asked ‘What do you do?’, but the difference was that in Vancouver when she tried to respond with ‘I’m in marketing…’ they would interrupt her …