• Learning English A Radio and Correspondence Course for Newcomers is the book Dad had to practice with and I still have it.
  • Dad's Probationary Licence which he got on 6th February, 1970 and cost him $6.00. Thankful that Mum had kept it.
  • My Nonno Aurelio and Nonna Ermelinda on my Communion Day. It's 25/11/79 and we are celebrating in our memorable garage at Gloria Avenue, Dandenong.
  • Dad and Mum took me to a photo studio to take this memorable photo of me on my First Holy Communion.
  • Dad and I were very close and we had a deep connection. Here I am putting on his flower on my Wedding Day, 1st April, 1989.
  • Dad took this memorable photo of me wearing Mum's beautiful Wedding dress when I received my Secretarial Diploma.

To leave the only place you've ever called home and saying goodbye to all your loving family and friends must have been so heartbreaking for Mum and Dad and their first huge challenge.

The next would be getting to their ports of departure in Napoli and stepping onto these huge passenger ships that would take them away from all that they knew. They made some friends on the ships and talked about their new adventure, but still unsure inside as their hearts were still back home. They would be arriving in a foreign country and not knowing the language or the people and their cultures.

Trying to get a job with not speaking much English and trying to make new friends along the way. Another big challenge was to learn how to catch buses and trains so that you could get to work. Making sure when you had to get on and off them. Making sure that you would leave home in time as to not miss them. There were no alarm clocks back then. Your mind was your only clock as not everyone could afford a watch. People just helped each other out.

It must of been a huge challenge for both my amazing parents, but they both found work not long after arriving in Melbourne. They both made great friends and learnt about living in Australia and their cultures. They learnt to speak English and be a part of their new home. They also become Australian Citizens on 19th June, 1979.

Before Dad had met Mum he went to learn English at the Dandenong West Primary School as in the evenings they would have English classes. He did learn alot and he had this book that I now have that would help him practice. He loved going as it was a chance to meet new people. They would give each other advice too as everyone's experiences although similar, were very different.

Not alot of migrants had their licences back then and especially not the women so getting your licence was a challenge, but it probably was alot easier than now in some ways.

Dad wasn't very happy with Mum when she had surprised him with a driving lesson, but he was happy when he had come home back from the lesson. Mum thought to ask for a lady teacher as Dad might not get upset with her and he didn't. They eventually bought their first car, but it was after 4years of marriage and after Dad had to walk over an hour each way just to get to work and back. These days most young people don't even like to walk. If only they knew.

Even though there were many challenges and a few hard times, Mum and Dad would always make sure that we had everything that we needed. They would do anything for us and always tried to make us feel extra special. They would give us amazing parties for our Communions and Confirmations and went all out for all our Weddings to make them more memorable. Even our birthdays felt special growing up and there would always be a cake or two. Sometimes they would even put an add in the paper to announce the occasion. 

Dad and Mum had wanted me to go to the Dandenong Business College in Dandenong as High School and I didn't quite agree with each other. They knew how much I loved to talk to people so we thought I could maybe become a Secretary. So in November, 1985 I received my Secretarial Diploma and on that special night I wore my beautiful Mum's breathtaking Wedding dress and I was so proud to be wearing it. I'm just a little sad as Mum really wanted me to do my hair professionally, but I was so nervous and didn't want to. Mum fixed my hair the best she could and considering I was having a minor tantrum it turned out pretty good. I'm so glad that I have this memorable photo above as Mum said that her dress is now gone or so she says.

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