I was bawling. I don’t think my partner had ever seen me cry like that in the three years we’ve been together. I wasn’t such a mess even when my step dad passed away six months earlier…
Read MoreAnnouncements in Korean, Chinese, English and Japanese haunt the three-quarter empty passageways that are usually full…
Read MoreConversations are briefer. There is no physical contact. Our sense of community is bruised like a peach rolling from a table and making contact with a marble floor...
Read MoreMy surgical mask is my veil. Modesty or mortality?
Read MoreWhen we were politely locked into our hotel in Delhi nine months later due to the street uprisings, the desk manager profusely apologized to us…
Read MoreIt is so helpful to get out there with an open mind and some level of trust in the people you are going to meet…
Read MoreGrief is good because it creates the space for TCKs to acknowledge those losses and to process them…
Read MoreHide your face. Hide your ethnicity. Avoid the racist taunts. Avoid the politics of being stupid…
Read MoreWhy are the number of cases in Korea relatively low? We eat a lot of spicy food and sweat out all the toxic stuff from our bodies…
Read MoreWe will get through this with grace and kindness towards one another. We have to.
Read MoreBut where is home for me? It cannot be just a single place.
Read MoreA curfew has been enforced here. You can’t leave the house at all. We’ve been rationing the food we have…
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