Many people didn’t know what Pakistan was. Right after 9/11, they did…
Read MoreI will always be on the move. I will always choose this path no matter how lonely it may get sometimes...
Read MoreWe were given one week’s notice to pack our bags and leave the country…
Read MoreI wanted to claim Tanzania as my home, but how could I? I was not accepted by others as a part of their country…
Read MoreAnger is vicious, and knows not his strength. He wrestles and pulls, until Fear’s out of breath…
Read MoreMost of my Christmases have been summer ones—a concept people outside of Australia take a while to get their heads around…
Read MoreI taught my friends bachata in the middle of Manchester. My worlds were colliding…
Read MoreI don’t have a filter when it comes to talking about wanting to leave America…
Read MoreThere are Nights in Goryeo when the city never sleeps, and I lie awake in my bed…
Read MoreI was five when I fell in love. That instantaneous, all consuming, hard-to-breathe kind of love…
Read MoreAre white, American men going to keep steamrolling over our cultures with their incorrect ideas about who we are and how our differences could harm them?
Read MoreI recognize Lilly’s distress because when I was nineteen I returned from where I had been living in Venezuela with my diplomat parents to my home nation of the UK to start university…
Read MoreIn places like East Pakistan (before it became Bangladesh), Kuwait, and Sierra Leone there just weren’t that many expat families…
Read MoreI took great pleasure banning the the rest of the world…
Read MoreHe pulled out an old—but new for me—dusty book from his briefcase. Books belonging to the Soviet orchestra library...
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 MoreI wasn’t keen on my first time being as awkward and fumbling as the house-party sex stories I was hearing about from my peers…
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 MoreI personally don't understand monogamy too well. Most cultures give it lip service but very few honor it…
Read MoreI soon realized that I’d avoid anyone who was Black unless they were someone my inner circle knew. I didn’t want to make friends with everyone. I just wanted to survive. What I didn’t realise was how racist I became to protect myself…
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