Remember me
For yourself
Diaries, moods, your first job, the first time you moved out. It doesn’t have to be well written — it just has to be remembered. Rather not type? Say it, and the recording becomes text.
An old song, a street you’ve walked a thousand times, the thing someone always used to say. Memories are scattered everywhere, small and easy to lose, and every one of them matters. We Member Me gathers them up in the order they happened — and you decide who gets to see each one.
Free to start · No ads · You choose who sees each memory · Speak it in Cantonese or English
Not for biscuits: for photos, red packets, old letters, and a cinema ticket nobody remembers keeping.
Now the photos are scattered across phones, WhatsApp and the cloud, and social media “memories” follow when you posted, not when things happened.
Memories fade; what gets written down stays. As the years go by, the words and photos you keep become the proof of a life lived together.
We Member Me wants to be that tin again.
Remember me
Diaries, moods, your first job, the first time you moved out. It doesn’t have to be well written — it just has to be remembered. Rather not type? Say it, and the recording becomes text.
Remember us
Late-night food in halls, reunion dinners, fishing with Dad. Write it once and tag who was there: it appears on their timelines too, and everyone can add their own “I remember it was pouring that night.”
Remember later
A letter for your child’s 18th birthday, your tenth wedding anniversary, or yourself in ten years. Pick the day and it opens by itself. They don’t even need an account: send them the letter’s own link, and until the day they only see a sealed envelope.
September 2009 · with Ivan and Sze
First night in halls: instant noodles and talking until 3 am.
Around 1975 · Dad, aged 24
Night shifts at a garment factory in Kwun Tong; home to sleep at dawn.
Opens 1 June 2040 · for Ching
You’re 18 today. The night you were born, the air conditioning broke…
8 March 2015 · Lucky
First day home. So tiny, and cried all night.
About a hundred moments from Hong Kong, Macau, Mainland China, Taiwan, the UK, the US, Canada, Australia and the world appear beside your own stories, with how old everyone was. Each one asks: “Where were you then?”
1 Sept 1962 · Typhoon Wanda · Grandma, aged 20
We held the window shut with a quilt all night.
1 Oct 1979 · The MTR opens · Mum, aged 24
My first ride, all the way from Kwun Tong to Shek Kip Mei.
1 July 1997 · The Handover · Dad, aged 46
The whole family waited up for midnight. I fell asleep.
31 Jan 2021 · BN(O) visa opens · my sister, aged 34
The night we decided on Manchester, Mum and I talked until three.
Their laugh, their favourite seat, the places you went together, the thing they always told you — all of it is worth writing down.
They come up when you talk, on a walk, just before sleep. It may hurt, but there’s no need to look away: once it’s written, they stay on your timeline, still walking alongside you.
Everyone who has passed away has a memorial page: their life story, the things they always said, and words from the family. On birthdays, anniversaries, Ching Ming and Chung Yeung, we’ll remind you to light a candle together.
They were here. We remember.
Type, add photos, or just record — Cantonese, Mandarin and English are all turned into text.
Can’t remember exactly? “Sometime in the 1980s” still finds its place. Tag who was there and they’ll see it too.
Everyone has their own timeline, so you can see what happened “the year Mum was 32”, and “On this day” reminds you.
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Free to start, no card needed
To be announced
The price and how it is charged are not settled yet
Prices and features may change before launch. People on the waiting list hear first.
No. Most memories are about people still with us: you, your friends, your family, even the dog. Of course, you can remember those who have passed away too.
It was designed with them in mind: large text, talking instead of typing, and a “view only” role so they can just read and comment.
Only people you invite can log in, and each story has its own choice: only me, only the people tagged, the whole family, or anyone with the link.
Yes. Everyone picks their own language and sees the same timeline, and news of the time can include the UK, Canada, Australia and more.
Write the letter and pick the day it opens. Until then, others only see an envelope. You can make the letter its own link and send it by WhatsApp or write it in a card; they don’t need an account, and the link only opens the letter on the day. We’ll remind you to send it.
We’re inviting people from the waiting list in batches. When it’s your turn, you’ll get an invitation email.
It is free to start, and no card is needed. We never charge you unless you choose to upgrade. The price of Plus, and how it is charged, are not settled yet; we will say so here before launch.
We invite people in batches. When it’s your turn, you’ll get an invitation email.