Behind The Badge and The Bindi

Behind The Badge & The Bindi - Series 1, Episode 9

In this episode of Behind the Badge and the Bindi, we honour the South Asian women who were told this path wasn’t for them. We carry the weight of tradition and the strength to challenge it. Roots to Routes is a space for the journeys our mothers couldn’t take, and the ones we’re courageously forging now. You belong. You are seen. You are the route forward.

Behind The Badge & The Bindi - Series 1, Episode 8

In this episode of Behind the Badge and the Bindi, I speak directly to every South Asian woman listening: this is your reminder—you don’t have to do it all. You’re allowed to rest. You’re allowed to be proud of yourself, not just for the big wins, but for the quiet, unseen victories that no one else may notice. This one’s for you. You’re doing more than enough, and this episode is your reminder. Let’s talk about it. Let’s honour it.

Behind The Badge & The Bindi - Series 1, Episode 7

In this episode of Behind the Badge and the Bindi, I explore the profound responsibility of representation. Walking the streets in uniform as a South Asian woman, I knew I wasn’t just policing—I was shattering stereotypes, breaking barriers, and making space for those who never saw themselves in this role. Every voice deserves to be heard, and every community deserves to feel seen. Policing with the community, for the community—that’s always been at the heart of my journey.

Behind The Badge & The Bindi - Series 1, Episode 6

In this episode of Behind the Badge and the Bindi, I open up with a deeply personal spoken poetic reflection. I delve into the themes of racism, bullying, and the journey to find the courage to speak out. This episode is dedicated to every woman who has ever felt unseen and to anyone who has ever been told they don't belong.

Behind The Badge & The Bindi - Series 1, Episode 5

In this episode of Behind the Badge and the Bindi, I take you back to my early days in the force. From foot patrols in the rain to an unforgettable punch in the stomach, and a comment that still lingers in my mind, these experiences were nothing like training school. This was real policing, and it was just the beginning.