So it's funny when you move to a new country it's literally like your 1st day at school all over again! At least back then I had my twin brother for support. I'm told it's natural to pine for your best friends I mean no one will ever possibly know you as long as they have but it's hard not to compare people to them. In a desperate attempt to be social I'm attending mother groups but to be honest with you I'd actually rather talk about anything else then baby poo or compare lack of sleep. I wanna talk about girly things and have a good old chin wag over over a rich tea and an earl grey if you please.
You know your social skills are beginning to flag when the doctors receptionist asks your name when arriving for your appointment and you start to reel off your whole life story and how long you've been in the country blah blah blah.... just so happy that's someone’s actually talking to you oh how sad!
Good friends take a while to find and if you find a handful even in a lifetime then I guess you’re lucky wherever they are in the World.
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