My father was a headmaster in England and then the dean of a college in Australia. We moved there when I was about five, so my education was in Australia, and I always felt I was Australian even though my passport was British.
My cancer scare changed my life. I'm grateful for every new, healthy day I have. It has helped me prioritize my life.
My memories are inside me - they're not things or a place - I can take them anywhere.
I remember as a little girl I could tell you the name of the dog next door, but I couldn't tell you the names of the kids. The dog was my best friend. I love animals. They give so much to you and demand so little.