What Goes Around Comes Around
family history repeating itself
My daughter landed in Brisbane on Wednesday morning at 08:30am GMT. She has a job in Gold Coast in A&E. “Only for a couple of years.” That’s the plan, anyway. (I am trying not to listen to the people who tell me how many doctors the UK has lost to the Antipodes.)
I have since been trying to make sense of the surge of grief that hit me at four in the mor…



