Third Culture Kid Life

It’s time I come back.

The Brexit, from the perspective of a TCK.

 "Welcome home!" they say, with a look on their faces that shows such an immeasurable joy that can only be expressed by someone who has stood in my shoes before, holding a key to a new home, the fi...

If Samsung unveils this bad-boy, my life will be complete.

I challenge you to find a Third Culture Kid (TCK) out there who doesn't agree with this statement: The internet is the purest and most openly accessible form of connection between cultures currentl...

Not a normal TCK Life post, but I got bored one day and decided to draw this, and figured, why not!

Dear Scotland, You don't know me, and sadly, I do not know you. Not as I should at least, not as I'd like. I have seen so many countries in my life that admitting I've never set foot on your soil f...

If you're here, then you're either a Third Culture Kid, the parent of a TCK, or have some sort of intimate relationship with TCK life and/or expatriation. In some way, you at the very least partial...

You tell me about your childhood home, and I smile and nod, balancing on the edge of every single word watching as your eyes light up and the memories of your youth flood through you. As you commen...

There are two types of people in this world when it comes to culture. There are those like us, the Third Culture Kids of the planet, that find comfort in absorption and  who want to take a culture ...

Being naturally inclined to analyze culture in all its forms, I have noticed some very interesting trends in 21st century work culture, especially in regards to the complete polar difference in the...

Here's a thought to consider: The first world fear of offending someone who has different beliefs, characteristics, or values to us is killing culture as we know it, and not just ours, but the cult...

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Third Culture Kid Design poster coming early 2014 (with watermarks removed, obviously) to www.thirdculturekidlife.com

People are always asking me what it was like to grow up all over the world. I know I'm not alone when I say that, and I know I'm not alone when I struggle to respond to that question. The thing is,...