Being a TCK means I get to choose where I’m from. It means I get to choose who and what are part of my home, and it means that can change on a daily basis. It means my home can be anywhere and everywhere.
Introductions are tough for everyone, but for third culture kids, they can be especially awkward.
Let’s be honest: sometimes TCKs are hard to talk to. We’re here to make it a little easier!
Revisit our Spring Scope of 2016 for a true blast from the past!
I’m intrigued by you, sweet girl. I long to understand you and your little life more. I want the tools to understand your brain, and our experiences from your eyes.
When strangers and family alike tell me how much I resemble my mom, are they just looking at my face? Our dark eyes and crinkling laugh lines? Our photocopied noses and rounded chins?
I hope they see more.