29/07/2026
First day practicing in Dalby slay 🌱
I keep getting asked why I'm in Dalby/why I want to work in Dalby/what brings me to Dalby and honestly, it's my need for escaping to places further away that feel like home.
I grew up in North Queensland in a very regional town with minimal people, a P12 school with 100 kids, a servo with an exquisite hotbox and all the black and gold brand groceries a family could ever need.
I felt so out of place in my community which was so at odds with how inclusive and nurturing everyone was. I really love country life because diversity cannot be the thing that divides people because in small towns, you need to rely on everyone for their skills, knowledge and expertise. You just can't survive if you exclude everyone you don't entirely understand or agree with.
The first thing I did when I could was leave to the big smoke. And yet every time my plane would touch down on the tarmac, I'd smell the sweetness of sugar cane country and know on a cellular level that I was home.
After my first social work placement I was so exhausted and I was travelling to Rockhampton to visit my grandma. The first stop was Dalby and I remember falling in love and being like wow thank god I didn't know this place existed or I might have landed here instead.
Now I'm here!!!!! And then I get to drive home with the most beautiful country sunset behind me and the most spiritual full moon guiding me back home. I think I'm just coming to terms with having many different homes and meanings for home. All important and as unique as they are familiar.