2020 has gifted us many grim events, but the selfish politicising of an international pandemic surely takes the cake.
Today, Scott Morrison proclaimed that “we are all Victorians”. On the other side of a closed border, visceral lockdowns and putrid politics, I feel that might be a bit of a stretch.
As racial violence splits America, I’m reminded of the riots of the sixties, the inflammatory language used and a grim pattern, doomed to repeat.
While we’re being released back into the wild, I fear the Australia we left is not the one we’ll be greeted with.
As part of my house arrest, I spent five months in isolation. But this time around, I see nothing but positivity and opportunity.