The medium smoke

I am anonymous again. A face in the crowd. It feels strange to be back living in a city. To go to the supermarket and not bump into several people you know. To drop your children off at a childcare centre where you don’t really know the carers, or any of the other kids or their parents. To not know our neighbours or feel part of a community.

It will come. I know it will take time. But right now I’m missing our old home and friends. Still, I know I will go back there, probably many times, in my lifetime. It is part of me now.

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1 Response to The medium smoke

  1. I have loved reading these… I have ordered your book and can’t wait to read it…it has had so many positive reviews! Well done!

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