Who will I call if I can’t call my mum?
Who will be there to warm my heart like the sun?
Some days I’m living life to my heart’s desire,
Other days I’m lost and it can feel so dire.
The Story of Jac Wright Blog
I am lucky to be a first generation Australian. My father was born in Cairo, Egypt. He was raised in a hardworking middle-class family, born a twin, the second youngest of ten siblings. In the 1960’s at the age of 21, he set out on an adventure to Australia. He was a mechanic by trade and a dreamer at heart.
The gift of time
When I look at these photos, I think how lucky I am to have come to this point in life.
The Story of Jac Wright Blog
I am lucky to be a first generation Australian. My father was born in Cairo, Egypt. He was raised in a hardworking middle-class family, born a twin, the second youngest of ten siblings. In the 1960’s at the age of 21, he set out on an adventure to Australia. He was a mechanic by trade and a dreamer at heart.
My chair
I have sat in this beautiful winged back, vintage, olive green leather chair since I was a little girl. To me this chair represents diversity.
A sign
21 years ago I took this selfie of us. It was the last picture of just the two of us together.
10 year challenge
You know, when I was finishing high school I wanted to be an actress,
I visualised walking red carpets and rubbing shoulders with celebs in marquees.
How do you get to be one of Australia’s richest families?
Sometimes in life you get a glimpse into the life of someone that inspires the path of your own journey.
How’s the job hunt going?
It’s funny how people call it a ‘hunt’ when you’re looking for a new job or a career change. For the first time in ten years, I am looking for a new company to represent.