I am a lucky girl, with four younger siblings. We are all two years older from the next one.
Growing up, we eat breakfast circling the dining table 5 o'clock in the mornings before school, six days a week. We eat dinner together, seven of us circling the dining table every evenings. I never ever thought this is not going to last long.
No. None of us is sick or whatever. When I was 19, I left home to study. I was back home about 1-2 times a month. "Going home", I used to describe these journeys. Sisters was in their upper primary school years and lower high school years when I first left my family. They pretty much passed their teenage years without big big sister living at home.
And I never ever thought, not so many years after, my younger brother, who's two years younger, has bought his own house, where he and his partner are gonna live in and raise their own family in that house. And for me, I am living quite far away now, saving for a house for me and my partner as well.
I never ever thought, breakfast together, all the chit-chats and laughter only lasted for the early 18 years of my life. I would have hoped it would be forever. But that is certainly just a big fat dream.
All I can see of them is from their photos and videos shared on Fb. All I can hear of them is from Skype or Line. All I can know more about how they are is through their Fb posts or blog entries.
This is just one story of how many siblings and families in my generation live like. We are going around the world, pursuing what we think is valuable to us. We are staying together digitally. With a family group page or a family group chat on Fb or our mobile devices.
