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This is a collage of stories...based on the autobiography of a Gen X asian lesbian who grapples with a broken family, sexual abuse and her search for love and joy in life. In her relentless lifelong search she risks death and losing herself to find it.


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24 HOUR DELIVERY



I was born on the 24th of November 1967 in Singapore’s Kandang Kerbau Hospital to David and Kimmy Lien.  Dad was a high-flying tv entertainment producer and Mum was a school teacher and just 19.  It took 24 hours for my delivery and I finally arrived at 8:50 am.  Mum was spent by the time she delivered me judging from a black and white photo that Dad had taken of her lying there in the hospital bed…thin, pale and tired but smiling…holding me, this black wavy toss of hair…swathed in white cloth diapers.  Po-Po (grandma in Hokkien), my maternal grandmother always reminded me how difficult the birth was.  

Mum named me Sabine and Dad gave me my Chinese name, Su-Lin.  Mum fed me loads of Heinz, KLIM milk and eggs!  And my favourite treat that I would suck right off the spoon was Woodward’s Celebrated Gripe Water.  At 6 months old, I was more than a handful.  Chubby cheeks that made everyone go “Oh ...


First Flight

I was 8 when I took my first flight out to Hong Kong to visit Dad.  For some reason,  Mum & Dad would not be coming home for their annual visit this Chinese New Year .  Dad had arranged for me to travel to Hong Kong to see him. For this trip, Dad had posted a huge parcel to me.   I could hardly contain my excitement as I saw the huge package landing with a soft thud before my nose on the counter.  I hugged the brown parcel under my arm preciously all the way home.   I always looked forward to letters and best of all, parcels sent from Dad.  For my last birthday, he had sent me a Wrangler denim jacket and jeans with even a red bandanna thrown in.  I was really miffed!  Dad sure had me sussed.


I unwrapped the parcel carefully when grandma and i got home.  In it lay a brown tweed three-piece suit tailored just for me.  And my first necktie too!  I loved it.  Thought it was pretty swell to lo...






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