Honestly Phil the difference between states out there is bloody odd. At the mo it feels like Covid has cost me my opportunity to live in Oz but we shall see.
Effectively the country has fractured into 8 separate states and territories, with their own petty and hard COVID lockdowns and restrictions, that is causing untold mental health damage and is ripping families apart.
We even had the pitifully sad spectacle on Father's Day last weekend of families separated by bollards as they embraced and met each other across the NSW/Qld border.
Families separated by state border closures meet up at road blocks to exchange emotional greetings.
www.bbc.com
The cruelty shown by Australians towards fellow Australians during this pandemic still shocks and angers me – stopping our fellow citizens from coming home and blocking even people in desperate need from crossing state borders. None of this reconciles with the country I thought I knew.
We have done remarkably well compared to most other nations – turning our tyranny of distance into an advantage – but we allowed this success to turn into a zero-Covid obsession that is doing enormous damage.
State politicians and bureaucrats have been willing to create immense personal trauma to keep their infections slate clean, and the callous responses continues, even when the vulnerable have been vaccinated, most others have had at least one jab, and we know the virus will be endemic for years to come.
Although I live in Melbourne Victoria I see myself first and foremost as an Australian (as per my passport), not a Victorian. This is not a country that anyone could be proud of anymore.
As I have said before, I hate living here, and as an Australian citizen I can't even leave the country, at present, as I require a bureaucrat to approve an application to travel overseas (which are hardly granted).
I grew up in England and New Zealand and shifted here in my early-20s. Never once had I previously longed to return to either countries. Now, well now, it's different. I'd high-tail it back to the UK in a heart-beat if I could - the only constraint is my immediate family ie. my son, daughters and future grand-child (due in February next year). It’s a terrible dilemma . . .