14/02/2026
📖 Really looking forward to reading The Observable Universe by my good friend Heather McCalden. A weekend of reading and reflection on my balcony by the sea.
Heather’s an inspiration. She came into my life in London at a time when I was rediscovering myself after a long relationship ended and navigating work amidst health instability. I’d come out of a long flare up and despite the odd kidney issue, I was relatively well for a year or two then, burning the candle at both ends in London. We had a lot of fun with the American girls whose media and arts scene was a refreshing change from my life consumed by Oxbridge-turned-corporate professional life; day-by-day I lost my creativity in the corporate office environment.
That year was different though, working for a start up with a work hard/play hard culture, coupled with speakeasy cocktail bars with new friends, dipping our toe in the London dating scene in your 20s, artsy exhibits and aimless London wandering. I even had enough energy to continue with my Chinese language class on a weekend, having moved back from Taiwan a few years earlier to to start my London professional career.
Intelligent, strikingly beautiful, creative Heather was a breath of fresh air with her introverted nature and artistic expression. Her dedication to performance dance and art was truely inspiring. We spent one New Year’s Eve at a London pub in Hackney - our old stomping ground - and would frequent new cocktail bars around town. I look back at that time with fond memories, a sense of freedom and opportunity before the complexities of life fully took hold.
In my pre-work academic studies, illness narratives was a key interest of mine, spurred on by my own experience with periodic illness since childhood, acquiring malaria and other infectious diseases along my travels; unknown to me at that time from innate immune system dysregulation. I knew Heather well but we hadn’t broached the subject of illness and loss at that time. My recent viral pneumonia hospitalisation has parallels with the book’s theme.
I left London in 2014 for work overseas and I haven’t crossed paths with Heather since. Until I saw her book recently published..