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Deep down in my subconscious, I knew that I’d been hiding my ‘affliction’ in the isolation of the outback. And there would come the day when I would eventually have to leave Waaree–to find my own kind–in the deaf and mute world of the big cities. It was something I’d been putting off for years.
I loved the bush, the outback, working on a cattle station and the thought of trying to make my unskilled way in a city, was so alien to me, that I never had the courage to make the break and leave. Soon I would have no choice.
My voice is my hands and I needed to be able to talk to people, to tell them what I am saying and feeling.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Deep down in my subconscious, I knew that I’d been hiding my ‘affliction’ in the isolation of the outback. And there would come the day when I would eventually have to leave Waaree–to find my own kind–in the deaf and mute world of the big cities. It was something I’d been putting off for years.
I loved the bush, the outback, working on a cattle station and the thought of trying to make my unskilled way in a city, was so alien to me, that I never had the courage to make the break and leave. Soon I would have no choice.
My voice is my hands and I needed to be able to talk to people, to tell them what I am saying and feeling.