
I’ve been time travelling in my own head in recent weeks. Why is it so important to do the right thing for me? This follows a busy month with a number of conference presentations which led to a roller-coaster of emotions. The highs of being with like-minded individuals and being accepted by my new tribe. The lows of being iced by some members of my old tribe. A time to reflect on my experience of being ‘the other’. Children do not choose where they are born or to which family they belong to. They have no choice in the matter. The process of conception is close to miraculous, two tiny collections of DNA are joined together and become an unique recipe for a potential human being. Nine months of incubation later and the accident of birth occurs.
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