The Everyday Global Citizen Blog

For most of my life, I called myself multicultural. It was the term people used to describe me. It was the term I used to describe myself. But deep down, it never felt quite right.

 
I grew up speaking multiple languages, navigating both Norwegian and Palestinian cultural codes, and living with val...

I was 24, walking alone through the warm streets of Singapore, when a wave of confusion hit me - again. A melancholic song echoed in my earbuds as I stared at the skyline, wondering why I still felt so lost. I had a degree, a job, a stable income, and yet… no sense of rootedness.

That moment became...