About Me
I was born in Dundee on July 21, 1984. My mum stayed at home to look after me
and my dad was doing his PhD at the University of Dundee. We lived in a tiny
council flat a few miles away from the uni. After my Dad got his PhD, we moved
down to the small town of Grangemouth, on the edge of the Firth of Forth. My
earliest interest was astronomy: the stars, moons and planets. I begged my
parents to buy me a telescope for my sixth birthday. My love of astronomy is
really what got me into physics later on in life (don't laugh).
In 1990, we moved down to London, where we lived for one year. Things didn't go
all that well for my parents so we were forced to move back to Grangemouth.
Then in 1991, we moved to Oxford where we also lived for a year before moving
back to Scotland again. That's life. My mum didn't send me to school until I
was six, so I spent the first year being taught by her. She was a teacher by
profession, and she taught me the alphabet herself and by the time I started
school I could read much better than most of the other kids. I started Primary
3 at Sacred Heart Primary School. That's really where most of my school
memories come from.
The day my reading career started was when I was seven years old. We had a book
fair in the school hall, and our teacher sent us there in pairs. I remember
going there, not particularly interested in fiction. Remember I'd always like
non-fiction books like astronomy and so on. But then I spotted a tattered
second hand book called "The Famous Five and the Secret of the Caves." It cost
only 10p, so I bought it. And guess what, I never looked back. I started
devouring fiction books, tons and tons of them over the next few years.
But I didn't know I had any talent for writing until one day in Primary 5. The
teacher asked us to write a poem about any topic we wanted. I sat down, chewing
my pencil, and began to scribble in my jotter. The result was the poem I called
"The Fog". My teacher hailed it as the best in the class, and I received a
nomination as an outstanding pupil for the month. The poem was typed up on the
computer, printed and posted on the library door. You won't believe this, but
it stayed there for four years.
In January 1996, my Dad had a job offer from the University of Florence in
Italy, and we went to live there for two years. It was a life-changing
experience, again...
Check back next month when I'll continue the story!
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