During a conversation with Z****, while under the influence, I relayed to her my desire, when I'm an established author, to one day write a book called 'The Lovers of My Life'. The novel would be a reflection on what I've learnt from all my relationships over the years - casual, serious, flirtations, frustrations - you get it. I know that it's been done many times over, but I've experienced a series of strange and amusing situations that could appeal to those women out there who feel like a good hunk of chicklit.
I suppose this is what this blog is designed to communicate: my reflections on growing up and living in the Australian Jewish community - the pain, the satisfaction, the frustration, the glorious, the belonging and the alienation that encircles us all.
So, a little bit of background:
I am a reluctant JAP - a Jewish Australian Princess hesitant to accept the 'privileged' label attached to my background and upbringing.
My best friend is Z****, a woman of valour in all seriousness, a self-assured and inspiring individual who never ceases to amaze and amuse me.
My younger sister is A****, a shy and awkward girl finding her place in the world.
My longest term boyfriend is 2. He, I assume, will pop into posts as exes have a habit of doing. Without permission.
All women in this blog will be referred to by their initials followed by ****. All men are the initials followed by ____.
Enjoy.
Monday, 18 June 2007
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