As my time in Sydney draws to a close, the frequency of flashbacks increases everyday.

Just walking home last night, I recalled the time I bid my dad good bye at QVB as I scooted off to my new life in Sydney.

So much turmoil and uncertainty back then, replaced now by an inner sense of security.

It's nice to know when things have got better somehow.

But above all, it's good to know that you're well equipped to tackle whatever comes your way.