I grew up in Glasgow to two Scottish parents. One a slightly refined Edinburgh man who went away to school so sounded English. The other, a die hard Scot from the Western Isles who spoke Gaelic. We spoke both languages at home.
I did well at school and won a place at Cambridge. Here I dropped the Glaswegian accent faster than a politician changes his mind. I then moved to London and Singapore to climb the greasy corporate pole. People think I’m English, from the south.
I wish I hadn’t dropped my natural accent. I feel somewhat lost in my identity. I’m not English and never will be. Has anyone else a similar regret?