| Water, name badges and welcome bags awaited our new arrivals. Inside: schedule, contact numbers, a local map and events magazine ~ just enough to be useful but not too much to overwhelm. |
I could gush about all the other positive experiences I have had packed into the last 3 days but that wasn't what made me sit down and write. Instead, it's that awkward pause that has passed between many of us during these initial getting to know you phase, the one that always follows the question "Where are you from?"
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I'm not alone. Working in an International School environment puts me smack dab in the middle of many others who have the same pause. I hear pride in their voices as they explain the complex answer to the 5 word question. On the flip side, one new teacher apologetically answered, "I'm just from one place." I spent a wonderful 15 minutes learning about her family and the stability she knows and I hope, making her feel that she can be proud of her heritage in our transitional community.
I'm waiting for my copy of Third Culture Kids to arrive and am looking forward to my learning and how it will help me in being a better mom, teacher, daughter, colleague and friend through the insight gained, as one of the "floating tribe".
How do you answer that question?
UPDATE: I came across this video by Pico Iyer. He says it all way more eloquently than myself.



