An introduction to Sree

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An introduction to Sree
My name is Sree- made in India but assembled in New Zealand. My interests range from dance, music and movies to politics, education and the occasional theme park. 

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^This is me and here's a brief introduction to my life.

I was born in Kochi, Kerala from the very south of the giant nation of India. ![Capture 6.PNG](https://steemitimages.com/DQmc9KxeF6nknBcePRbZtJgnEphUCSqrZr7bo2UgHjxmnrL/Capture%206.PNG)

My memories of this place however only consist of the  annual visits back, as at the age of 1 my parents decided to pack up and move. Firstly to Egypt where we lived in Addis Ababa for about a year. I wish i had amazing memories of this but truth be told i was just too young. We didn't last very long there before my dad decided it wasn't quite right for us , making the decision to move to Kinshasa (Congo). I have vague memories of my early childhood here. Being in the position my father was, we were quite sheltered from the happenings around us. I was a blissfully ignorant child with a seemingly wonderful life. It was only looking into this area later on when the age of the internet came around, that i realised the true horrors that were actually taking place. 

It wasn't long before my dad decided this also wasn't the right place to settle, so after around 4 years he started applying for jobs elsewhere. Now my dads profession doesn't require travelling or relocating, he simply just doesn't like monotony. He got a job offer in a small city (Auckland) at the bottom of the world in a place called New Zealand. Before we knew it, my mother, brother and i were on another plane to a faraway land. To a seven year old Sree this was pretty much somewhere in America. I didn't quite know geography well enough at that point. Auckland was a different world entirely to what i had experienced thus far. I was pretty much the only remotely "ethnic" person in an almost all white school. As much as this sounds like a set up for a truly awful story filled with bullying and exclusion, the reality was far from it. I was blessed with a pretty inclusive community. The biggest or most prominent difference i could note was that there were no exams or tests and most of the primary education system revolved around playing or games. A distinct change to that of India and Africa. 

I guess i don't really need to say that we only lasted 4 years in Auckland before moving, this time to the "Garden City" otherwise known as Christchurch. While spending the summer with my grandparents in India, my brother and I got a phone call saying that we would be flying directly to Christchurch as opposed to Auckland. Being that we had moved so much by that point, it wasn't as big of a shock as it could have been. So our adventures started in the place I now call home. I adore where I live and although its not the most riveting of cities there are definite plus points such as being a couple of hours drive away from the likes of this: ![16722662_10211860473210974_5681093713129639627_o.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmWtUsLURXbMAKBDaRTyoyHtnv1u9UzMYDbX7mPhkp6So7/16722662_10211860473210974_5681093713129639627_o.jpg)

I could go on about my experiences in Christchurch but that would largely include my Highschool journey, which could be a post in and of itself. So i think i'll leave it here. This is story of a girl born in a world entirely different to the place she now calls home, and everything (almost) in between. 
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^ Castle Hill NZ
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