My first relationship started in Costa Rica. Running around the city, beach trips, endless sunny days. It was perfect…
Read MoreOne of the neighbours we connected with was a family from the Netherlands. Their lives mirrored our own as they too had recently relocated with a toddler in tow, exactly the same age as ours...
Read More
I will always be on the move. I will always choose this path no matter how lonely it may get sometimes...
Read More“They’re not even like real men, Ava! They’re all hairless under their shirts. Come on! It’s gross!” I remember zipping my lips shut right after my mate yipped that particularly distasteful ‘observation’ at me,..
Read MoreWe met, a unit. Things progressed. New challenges, fewer meetings, simple distractions…
Read MoreI hugged her goodbye and left for the train station. It’s been a year since and that was the last hug I would get from her…
Read MoreI still remember sex education class vividly. Condoms on bananas, cheesy videos, and the odd inappropriate comment from one or the other of my classmates. I was in an all-boys school in Perth, Australia…
Read MoreAs a child who grew up in a suburban bubble in Minnesota, coming to Flores de Villa was shocking. I was unaware of the poverty that existed, and to see it first-hand changed me forever...
Read MoreWe have a subconscious understanding that we may not be around for very long, so we don’t really have the time to waste in making a friend...
Read MoreThey think it’s because of their badass demeanor, their cocky swagger, their muscle cars, and their tough reputations...
Read MoreMy “real” boyfriend has his family coming from Brazil. He politely tells me to “move out” for the duration of the trip. I pay half the rent…
Read MoreI'm attracted to other international souls. As a TCK, I am fascinated by different cultures and I seek to be a part of them in exchange for mine, no matter how muddled it might become...
Read MoreWhen he and I are close, it feels like our two flames enliven us. But fire is also a destructive force. From destruction comes creation, I think to myself…
Read MoreThe earliest memory of me actively rejecting romantic love was in middle school. When I saw how nosy, gossipy and intrusive all my classmates became if anyone decided to date, I resolved to not be a part of this experience altogether…
Read MoreThe flight might have been long and I had worried about the cost of the airfare, but from where I was sitting, none of that mattered anymore and this was the sweetest part of my trip…
Read MoreLiving half your life in the West and the other half in the East would render one ripe for an identity crisis...
Read MoreYour eyes watched me faithfully, fingers carefully following the dips and turns of my imperfect singing, matching the patchwork of words to the rhythm of music.
Read MoreYou wonder whether you have traded one death sentence for the next as the engine fails and the old boat moans under the angry tumbling of ocean...
Read MoreAs a third culture kid, she looked for a partner from an Indian background to avoid having to explain her cultural specificities on an everyday basis. And look where it landed her…
Read MoreMy friends asked me why I went out with him at all, knowing that he wasn’t from here. I said that’s why I was attracted to him…
Read More