Thursday, February 26, 2015

Patience Is...

We all know the little rhyme we tell children (and each other) “Patience is a virtue”. Although that might be true, it is one that is almost impossible to practice and can be even more difficult when all you want to do is cry. My service so far has taught me a lot, but I think more than anything I am learning the true meaning of patience and how to be patient.

Patience is…

Waiting for a waitress to come to the table to give you the check after eating
Knowing that meetings will be scheduled and canceled on a moments notice, without communication to all the parties involved
Being called “firenji” by kids when you tell the same ones your name every day and having to continue to introduce yourself 4 months in
Walking by teen and 20-year old boys and having them laugh when one of them says, “Hello, how are you?” and being able to ignore them
Assigning homework and knowing full well that only about 8 kids out of 200 students will do it
Being reprimanded about your students’ grades and how low they are, and not being able to honestly say why they are lower than the other teachers
Waiting for a bus to fill up to go to your destination, when the sitting there is longer than the bus ride itself
Speeding through mountains, crammed in a bus, with the windows all closed, and the bus driver on his phone or adjusting the music to crank it louder
Having the same person call you 4 times in a row because they call you when they need something, not because they actually want to have a conversation
Knowing that there are only about 6 restaurants with the same food and deciding every day which one sounds the most appealing
Running into people on the street who ask you their name, but you can’t remember names and yet they still ask you every time they see you
Having a lot of ideas for programs to start, but having no means to start them
Attending a meeting all in another language and having no one translate for you
Having to ask a teacher what signs in the teachers lounge say because they are all written in Fidel and there is not a single sign in English
Crossing your fingers and hoping the Internet connects to talk to people back home
Having a hard time trusting people after you hear stories about situations and other volunteers
Dealing with over powering people, especially when you have no choice because they are a part of your work life
Waiting for the power to come back on (even after a few hours) and finding something to occupy your time instead
Dialing and calling a person 10 times to hope it connects once
Loading phone birr and having to reenter the code on the card more than a few times for it to load
Having your computer shut down every time the power goes out, and having to reopen your programs every time that happens
Having to duct tape your socket to the wall to keep it in place for power to run through it
Texting a fellow PCV to call you in a certain amount of time to give you an opportunity to get out of a situation or talking to someone
Going to the post office and not having mail, or having mail for your site mate instead
Trying to communicate that your room is in fact your room and you have privacy and are a grown up
Twirling one kid and then having to twirl all the kids in the neighborhood once word got around
Having a bunch of Kindle books, but not being able to get them to sync to your device (I’m a little technology inept)
Hearing music blasting at 10pm and 6am, and finding something to distract yourself to sleep instead
Having flies land on you constantly while sitting at buna or eating
Being expected to act a certain way because you are an American woman and ignoring the stereotypes to act yourself
Being reprimanded for not doing something, when it was never communicated to you in the first place and not blowing up
Being charged more- “firenji price”- just because you look different, even though you know the correct price and speak the language
Having to buy phone birr so often because all you want to do is talk to your friends around the country, but there is no unlimited talking or texting
Having a letter from one town over take 2 weeks to get to the post office, and just hoping it will eventually get there
Waiting for water to boil when you are hungry and just want to eat
Waiting for the network to come back after a few minutes, hours, or days
Letting your classes know that they have 45 class days to get through 5 chapters and every minute they talk is one less minute they are learning English
Being told you can’t eat or drink anymore because you have other houses to stop at on a holiday, and being willing to just say “ishi”
Holding your friends hands through some difficult moments in their lives, while trying to keep a cool and calm head about the situation
Being told to do things on the Internet for your job when the access is sporadic at best
Waiting for the “emergency” or “no service” to change back to “ethio tel” on your phone
Having to call a friend or family back 10 times on FaceTime for it to connect for a blurry and delayed call
Not getting annoyed when other firenji treat locals who you admire and like with bad attitudes
Sitting at a buna ceremony 2 cups into a 3 round ceremony and you realize it’s 10 at night
Trusting that the next hour, day, and week will hold something better than the present

Being patient is something I always struggled with back in the States. In America we are so used to the “we need it now”, instant gratification culture. Not to say that they don’t have that here, but it’s a much slower society in terms of how they do things. There are definite benefits to that, and sometimes the 3 cups of buna is just what I need to remind myself to slow down. However, with the good comes the difficult and it can be extremely difficult to fit into a culture where you don’t always belong or fit into. That encompasses most everything in my case, but patience and learning how to handle those differences is something I am learning everyday.



Sunday, February 1, 2015

Life learning and soul searching in Ethiopia

Life is full of moments and experiences that shape who you are. Everything I do affects the future of my own life and others, who I am as a person, and how I interact with the world around me. Although I have always known this fact, since starting on this journey in Ethiopia I have come to realize this fact of life even more. I have had a lot of time to look at my decisions, look at my environment and how I react to people and things, and look at how I have changed since living here. I have come to realize that I have learned a lot about myself and I have also changed through my circumstances and events in the past 7 months since living in my new home.

 I have learned to let go of my constant need to plan.
 I have learned to bite my tongue on things I see that I don’t agree with.
I have learned to smile when people ask me if I’m ok.
I have learned to let things roll off my back.
I have learned that sometimes the only cure to a bad day is wine and mac and cheese by yourself in your room.
I have learned that even though things aren’t always done the way you think is best, sometimes you can’t do anything about it and you might as well help out with the way it’s currently being done.
I have learned that no matter how bad of a day you are having, seeing a kid smile and run towards you to give you a hug, will make you a little happier.
I have learned that one of the best feelings is going to the post office and getting mail and/or packages.
I have learned that patience really is a virtue, but it’s one that can be impossible to attain.
I have learned that even though my students drive me crazy most of the time, I am fiercely protective over them.
I have learned that it’s incredibly frustrating for me when my students don’t do well on assignments or assessments, but that gives me more drive to make my teaching better to give them the education they deserve.
I have learned that I am actually very introverted and would rather stay in my room and read or watch TV shows than walk around sometimes.
I have learned that being able to talk, laugh, and be myself with my fellow Peace Corps Volunteers gets me through the hard days.
I have learned that no matter how much I try, it’s impossible to really explain life over here to people back home.
I have learned that I have a strong desire to help all my students find their true potential in education and in life, but there are so many boundaries to overcome.
I have learned that music is an escape even more necessary to me than back in the states.
I have learned that I still have a desire to learn and experience new things, even after all the hardships that sometimes come up.
I have learned that I am more capable of dealing with uncomfortable situations than I thought I ever would be.
I have learned that support from friends and family from back home has been more necessary than I ever thought it would be.
I have learned that sometimes the best friends you have in life aren’t people you have known longest, it’s the people willing to help you through everything.
I have learned that the most random and weird moments sometimes are the ones that make the best memories.
I have learned that over thinking things will make you begin to regret and question, and that it’s good to think about things but not OVER THINK and question yourself and your decisions.
I have learned that branching out to experience new food, new places, and meet new people can either be great or awful, but if you don’t try them, then you will never grow.
I have learned that everyone has a different story, and you have to learn that story before judging them.
I have learned that I have a travel bug that will not go away.

Since being in Ethiopia and Peace Corps, I have learned too many things to begin to list. I have learned that I am more flexible than I thought was possible. I have learned that I have the best family and friends in the world. I have learned that I have found my calling in teaching and traveling, and I have a newfound desire to jump into the unexpected. I do want a job and a family and a stable home at some point. But, since being over here I have realized how much of the world is out there and how much I still have yet to explore. I have learned that although I am very happy for my friends starting to settle down, that is not what I want yet. I have learned that although I am an introvert, I am someone who has the ability to change and adapt to situations. I have learned that although I do have to keep my mouth shut on a lot of issues, I do have the opportunity and desire to help people achieve what they deserve even with obstacles in the way. I have learned that although my friends and family have helped shape who I am, and although I have grown up a certain way, that I am ultimately the person who makes my life what it is. I have learned that I am me; in all my imperfections, and that I am finally ok with that.


Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Reflecting on a life changing 2014

As 2014 draws to a close and 2015 comes around, I have had a chance to really reflect on my life-changing year. 2014 has probably been the biggest year of my life to date with the graduating college and beginning my journey as a Peace Corps volunteer in Ethiopia.

2014 was full of many memories, laughs, excitement, tears, and frustrations. I worked for a short time at Justice with some amazing coworkers and bosses before realizing I just could not handle taking classes, working retail, being in Chi Omega, and student teaching full time. I had the opportunity to be a coteacher in the Bandelier program and that gave me the good fortune to meet and work with some of my amazing classmates. I also had the privilege to coteach with Kathleen Cole and learn so many things that I didn’t even realize until I left her classroom. Even though those kids drove me crazy, I miss them everyday over here.

I completed living in 1810 Mesa Vista Rd for 4 years and I completed my incredible time in Chi Omega with a great semester of “lasts”. I was asked to be the spring babies GWO and was able to write letters to them every week, hoping that inspired them to continue on their Chi Omega journey. I hold so many memories from that last semester in Chi Omega that I can’t even begin to count. I got to see a wish granted through Make-A-Wish and got to celebrate my last active Eleusinian with my entire blood Chi Omega family.

This semester even though I am far away my Chi Omega family doubled in size and I am so grateful to have added Stephani, Misha, Kadisha, Aubriana, Kaitie, (and Stephanie) to my family that I already hold so dear. Even though I have never met them in person, they have helped me more than they know. I also was very excited to see my Grandlittle Meagan get elected President of Pi Gamma, my GGL Yvan get elected Secretary and my GGL Jordan get elected Personnel Chair. I can not wait to see how them and the rest of the new exec board help grows the chapter.

I was able to take 2 incredible trips during 2014. One during my spring break to visit Laura in California where I was able to spend a few days relaxing, meeting new friends, taking in my last few college times, and spending the day releasing my inner child at Disneyland. I was also able to visit New York City with my mom for the first time, see Broadway shows, and do all the touristy things while eating good food and making memories.

This brings me to my life changing moments: walking across the stage to receive my diploma and swearing into Peace Corps. I was so grateful to be able to not only graduate in 4 years with a degree I love, but I was able to graduate with all of my family there. All 4 of my grandparents were able to watch me graduate with honors and I was able to see some of my cousins and aunts and uncles who I hadn’t seen in a long time. It felt so good to hold that diploma in my hand and know I was done with undergrad (I’m still torturing myself with more school and plan to go to grad school when I get back to the US).

I also decided to embark upon this crazy 27 month long journey in Ethiopia. I had no idea what to expect and up until I got on the plane to come to Ethiopia I was second guessing myself: I have never been away from home for more than 2 weeks, what was I thinking?

I got here and realized that even though it was going to be the hardest thing I will ever do, that this is what I am meant to do. The culture is so different, teaching is hard, and sometimes I roll up in a ball and cry. Missing my birthday and the holidays at home were hard. But the random little moments like seeing my students get it, or seeing my compound kids run up to me, or just something as simple as a good cup of buna reminds me why I am doing this.

I have met some absolutely unbelievable people here. Training was good because I got to see them every day, and it’s been really hard not being able to see my friends I became so close to on a daily basis, but I am grateful to be able to text them whenever I need them and they understand more than anybody what I am going through.

2014 brought me lots of new friends that have grown to become some of my best friends. It also showed me who is really in my life, who is always supportive, and who I can count on no matter what. I can’t mention everybody who has made a difference in my life. Just know that if you have ever sent me a message, written on my wall, sent me a letter, or just liked something that has been enough to let me know that you are thinking about me.

The love and support I have received and been shown in this past year is unmeasarable and I am more grateful for that than you will ever know. I especially want to give a shout out to my AMAZING family- especially my parents, grandparents, and siblings. You all have made me who I am. Thank you.

To the rest of my family, my Chi Omega sisters, and my friends: Thank you as well for helping me through 2014. I’m going to need your help a lot in 2015, so don’t go anywhere.

I can’t “shout out” to everyone who has helped me, but here are the people who I think deserve a name recognition: Mom, dad, Parker, Erin, Aly, Erin, Matthew, grandma and grandpa, grandma and granddad, Aunt Karen, Uncle Ernie, Amanda, Katie, Chris, Braxton, Aunt Ginger, Uncle Jack, Aaron, Brandon, Paige, Aunt Terri, Uncle Dwight, Seth, Tad, Joy.
Aunt Nicole, Big Kara, GL Cassandra, GL Stephanie, GL Meagan, GGL Kaitie, GGL Misha, GGL Yvan, GGL Jordan, GGGL Stephani, GGGL Aubriana. Alex Grandia, Kayla Lo, Bet, Courtney D, Clare S, Delia, Gen R, Shannon G, Nicole H, Alyssa H, RyAnne W, Alysa B, Val R, Maggie L, Patty H, Missy S, Monica M, Ashley M, Sam M, Jillian M, Danielle R, Devon L, Cailee H, Gabriela G, Krissy F, Suzanne F, Sarah C, Kayleigh R, Kristen S.
Alex B, Lynda V, Loren K, Abby N, Jeremiah H, Carson R, Rachel H, Kami H, Ashley P, Ben M, Jamie K, Barbara S, Penny E, Melissa B, Godmother Betsy, Dawn G, Louise L, Pam P-M, Ruth N, Joan E, Tammy D, Kathy C, Claudia C, Kathleen C, Mary E, Jane A, Clint P, Tyler E, Raquel L, William G, Dustin W.

I am looking forward to 2015. Barring unforeseen or extreme circumstances, I will spend the entire year outside of the US without stepping foot on US soil. I have 2 more semesters of teaching (this years spring and next years fall), I have a summer break where (hopefully) my dad will come to visit me in Ethiopia and I will (definitely) be meeting my mom and stepdad in Europe where I will travel there for the first time. I will be taking the GRE and applying to grad schools for 2016. I will hopefully be doing some fun projects over here, including English and Gender clubs, permagardening (if I get picked for training), and working with a health organization called Nala Foundation. I hope to continue to make new friends over here and make lots of memories. I know it will probably be a more challenging, difficult, and trying year than 2014, but I hope it will also be a more inspirational, different, and fun one too.



Here’s to an incredible 2014 and an even better 2015!

Sunday, December 28, 2014

First [American] Christmas Away From Home

Merry (late) Christmas everyone! 

Thank you to everyone that sent me greetings, wishes, and Merry Christmas from around the world. This was my first Christmas away from home, and I didn’t know how I was going to handle it, but thanks to having so many friends over here who are going through the same thing it was fun.

I was back to settling into life in Adwa after IST last week. On Wednesday night (Christmas eve) I didn’t do anything too exciting. I bought a bottle of wine and made noodles and watched Elf. Thursday morning I went to the post office just to see if I had any other packages. I did have one from my Hill Grandparents! So I was able to go home and open 3 packages. They were all perfect in different ways. 1 had a bunch of food, 1 had a bunch of beauty supplies, and 1 had a mixture of both. I had a great Christmas with those. I’m just hoping my mom’s gets here at some point.

On Thursday in my classes I had this whole grand plan for a Christmas lesson. I was able to do part of it, but not all of my lesson I had planned. I drew a picture of a decorated Christmas tree and presents and wrote the lyrics to the first verse of “We Wish You A Merry Christmas”. I taught them to sing it and recorded them. I uploaded one of my classes singing it.

Then I handed out a star sticker to each student as a way to show them “giving gifts” without putting that idea in their minds that the firenji gives gifts. I then read them “The Night Before Christmas”. I would read a line in the old version, then explain it basic and simple terms that they would understand. I also learned a lot of Tigrinia words because I would ask what things were. They actually understood most everything, but reindeer ha.

Natalie and Swathi, 2 PCV’s from the other side of Tigray, were visiting over here so I met up with them for drinks at the draft house, then we met Jon (a VSO here), Alexa (a VSO in another town in Tigray), and Connor for dinner at the nice hotel in town because they all wanted “firenji food” for Christmas. We had a good time just hanging out and celebrating Christmas a little differently than at home.

I was able to “see” almost all of my family over the past few days. I FaceTimed into my dad’s family during our (now) annual White Elephant gift exchange. It was amazing to talk to all of them and join in on the festivities (even though they took a selfie after I was off, so I wasn’t able to be in the family picture). Waking up at 1:30am was totally worth it. Then Christmas evening I was able to Facetime into my mom’s family just to say a quick hello to the other grandparents.
Seeing my parents, siblings, grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins was difficult because I miss them so much, but I’m so glad I have the ability to see them so often.

Jessie came in on Friday afternoon and we hung out Friday evening, all day Saturday, and she is going back to her town today. We went to Jon’s for a “Christmas party” on Saturday. It was supposed to be this huge thing with a bunch of VSO’s and PCV’s from around Ethiopia and so he bought a ton of alcohol and meat, but most everyone ended up cancelling. It was still fun with just Rachelle, Jon, Connor, Jessie, Gebre and me.

Jessie and I left to meet her teacher friend from her town whose family lives in Adwa. We walked around Adwa and then had the best dinner ever. We finally made all the Thanksgiving food that my mom sent me for Thanksgiving. We made mashed potatoes, stuffing, gravy, green beans, cranberry sauce, and mac and cheese. It was the most delicious thing ever.

After that we made hot cocoa and watched “Elf”. She hasn’t seen a lot of movies that I deem are very important, so I have written down all the ones I have that she hasn’t seen, and we are going to start watching them when we see each other. Ha.

Getting on FaceBook the past few days I have seen my entire newsfeed taken up mostly with engagements and some weddings. I guess I am at that age where things are going to start happening, it’s just crazy to me when I am not even close to thinking about that. But anyways, to anyone who is engaged or married: congratulations from across the world! I am thinking of everyone back home!


New Years is soon, but of course they don’t celebrate it here (their New Years is our September 11) and it’s in the middle of the week, so like Christmas and Thanksgiving I will be teaching on both New Years Eve and New Years Day. Maybe I will do something the weekend after, but I am not entirely sure what will happen with that.
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, and a Happy New Year from Ethiopia! <3



Sunday, December 21, 2014

25 Things I Learned At IST

1-Being able to speak for a whole week in fast English is amazing

2-I am beginning to lose my pop culture references (my brain is actually being taken up with useful information now)

3-Food in Addis (well firenji food) is more than triple the price of Ethiopian food at site

4-One of the best feelings in the world is crawling into a comfy bed after a long day of training and dinner out in Addis

5-Knowing Tigrinia is great when you live in Tigray, but unhelpful once you get to Addis and everyone speaks Amharic

6-Always bring bags that have extra room when you go to Peace Corps trainings, I about doubled my amount of stuff with books and materials given

7-It’s interesting to hear others stories from their first 3 months at site and realizing most challenges are the same for everyone

8-Staying in and watching a movie with friends is more enjoyable than going out- there is nothing to regret in the morning

9-Being in country is tough and some people can’t handle it. That’s ok. It’s not a shame if you go home because you aren’t happy

10-There are so many cool opportunities to be a part of from Peace Corps in your community- including camps, contests, and trainings

11-After being in site for 3 months, everyone became more cynical about life

12-When a store tells you they will order something, call to make sure they actually do instead of just assuming they will, or else they won’t have it when you come in for a computer battery that you desperately need

13-PCVs can have entire conversations in not proper English or full sentences and still completely understand what is going on

14-After 3 months at site, our version of dressing up professionally is more about which clothes don’t have stains or dirt on them

15-Computer virus’s spread quicker than anything else, and Kacey K is our miracle computer healer and wiz

16-We get very competitive with games in sessions

17-Sometimes a listening ear and a smiling face is all someone needs to see to make their day better

18-There is ice in Ethiopia, you just have to go to Addis to find it

19-Wifi at Ghion hotel works great, until 59 Peace Corps volunteers all try to get on at the same time

20-It is possible to strain a foot muscle when walking around Addis for 2 hours at night with all your stuff trying to find your hotel from the airport

21-Addis water tastes disgusting, Adwa has the best water

22-Getting stuff off other people’s harddrives is still amazing—gotta love getting all of Grey’s Anatomy and at least 100 TED talks

23-Sometimes the people you were close to during PST become distant friends based off of geographical region, but it’s ok because there are plenty of people to hang out with

24-It’s seriously the little things in life- like sliced bread with butter, bacon, ice cream, big cups of buna, and cool mornings

25-Unless something changes, I won’t see the rest of my group until October for our MST (mid service training), meaning we are on our own until then

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

The Lone Firenji in Adwa

Wow, I can’t believe it’s been almost a month since I last posted a blog post. I have been so busy with everything in Adwa and getting settled in more that I just haven’t thought about writing one. I also send out weekly emails, so most everyone is updated on my day to day life over here.

Not much has been going on. School is going ok. I have my very good days and my very bad days. Each of my classes has their own personalities with their own listeners and disturbers. I have come to figure out which kids will yell at others for me, and which I have to kick out. It’s becoming more routine which is good. I have been trying to spend more time in the teachers lounge, but it can be difficult when they are all speaking in Tigrinia and I have no idea what they are saying.

I had to give a skills assessment that Peace Corps had everyone give their students a a baseline to compare students, sites, and where students are English wise, because this is the first year they are directly in English classrooms. It was difficult to give because it was long and more advanced than almost all of my students. However, I know that this is a learning curve for Peace Corps and the schools, so I’m glad this information can be used to help future volunteers.

I have been trying to make myself go out more and make new friends, or at least hang out with the ones Lauren has introduced me to. There are a couple of younger people with very good English that she hung out with, and so I have their phone numbers and are going to continue to hang out with them. I spent most of the last month with Lauren, because she left Adwa today to COS. She goes to Addis and spends 5 days there and then is going back to America. I don’t think it has hit me yet that I’m now “the Peace Corps volunteer” in Adwa. I was always with her, and when she went to go say goodbye to people I generally was there too, so it will be interesting to me whether people realize that I am staying for 2 more years.

I have gotten back into reading again, so I have gone through a couple more books. I just love being able to delve into other worlds and lives, especially when sometimes mine just seems like a mess. I do still love this experience and place, but having to say bye to Lauren was really difficult and it will be hard on me for awhile to not have that person at site to talk to.

I climbed Mt. Soloda with Todd, Lauren, and Ace on Saturday. It was definitely an adventure. I already knew I was not an outdoorsy or sporty person, but that just confirmed it for me. My legs are still killing me. As much as I complained on the way up and we got dehydrated on the way down, the view at the top was breathtaking and incredible. Pictures don’t do it justice at all.

My posts and emails are getting shorter because to me life is becoming normal and a little redundant, which is good. I’m finally getting into a routine and so that’s making things seems more like home. That also means that even though things are interesting to you all back home, I don’t really think twice about them.

With the holidays coming up a lot of volunteers are going home and my friends and family at home are starting to post things about the holidays. I think that Thanksgiving and Christmas will be the hardest times for me to be away from home. IST is in Addis in less than a month, so I will get to see my fellow G11ers and spend some much needed time with them, so I’m looking forward to that.
Remember: I absolutely LOVE to get mail. I do love packages, but if that’s not possible than a letter is fine. Especially with the holidays coming up, it would make me feel great if I could go to the post office and have some love there.

My address again is:
Kelsey Hill
PO Box 39
Adwa
Tigray region
Ethiopia

Sending lots of love from Ethiopia.

Until next time!


Sunday, October 19, 2014

Marking A Month At Site

Today marks a month of me arriving in my new home. I can’t believe it’s been a month. In some ways it has felt like so much longer and in other ways it has felt like the blink of an eye. One thing is for sure though: I am in love with Adwa, and I am not just saying that to ease concern at home, I am very grateful to live here.

I now have 2 weeks of teaching under my belt. There have definitely been some challenges, but I am excited to see how I grow and how I help my students grow. I have 2 sections and I can already tell each one’s personalities, strengths, and weaknesses. One was very quiet, but they are starting to find their voice, one has always been vocal, and one is in the middle.

The first week I did a lot of introductory activities because not all the students were there, so I didn’t want to begin lessons yet. The second week I did more lessons, although a lot were still introductory and what I thought would be a bit of review. The most challenging thing so far has been getting all students in my class to participate. I have a few students in each class that are very eager to answer questions, which I am very glad for. But that tends to let the other students shrink into the background, so I am trying to even the playing field a little bit.

The biggest discussion topic in the teachers lounge with me is other teachers asking me to compare US students to Ethiopian students. I tell them that is not really possible to do, and that’s not just a line. I really can’t. The systems, access, and resources are so much different that it’s not fair to compare the 2 groups of students. English is a really difficult language for everyone, even those who grew up speaking it as their first language. I still have problems with it sometimes, and I tell them that to help them realize that they do have to try to learn it, no matter how difficult it may be.
The first few days I think I talked very quickly, because I was so nervous. In practicum they talked all about wait time and making sure you don’t talk the whole class. What I am realizing is that I need to work on that, because I have been filling silences with my voice. My students are finally getting used to my voice and how I run class with more interaction and participation, so they are beginning to answer more and quicker now, which I’m happy about.

Working in this system with so many uncertainties can be very difficult and challenging. I am used to structure, being told exactly what to do, and lots of follow through. There is not that much of that here, at least not compared to the US and their education system. I am enjoying the more freedom of it though. And being able to bounce lesson ideas off of my PCV friends around the country who are teaching the same types of lessons has been unbelievably helpful.

On Saturday I went to Sisters of Charity with Lauren. It’s a house for orphans, children whose parents can’t support them, and disabled children and adults. It’s so sad because they have no hands or resources. Most of these people need a lot of mental and physical help, but they are spread thin even though they try so hard. The babies are stuck in their cribs, the children are not disciplined, and the disabled are stuck sitting around. This is just an observation, and I think the sisters are doing an incredible job with what they are given. They try so hard and I applaud them.

Lauren and I came in and just painted their nails and played with them for an hour or two. It’s something really simple that we thought would be silly, but they absolutely loved it. It gave the workers a little bit of a break from some of the more needy children and adults and the people at the home absolutely loved it. We painted their nails bright blue, pink, and green. Those moments were the ones where I felt most fulfilled since being here. I could not have predicted that and it’s not technically part of Peace Corps or my job description, but that reminded me of why I’m here and why I want to help so many people.

I celebrated my first birthday not at home this past week. I got packages from my parents and I actually had to make 2 trips from the post office because they were so big. I thought my arms were going to fall off. Remember: If you want to send care packages (which I encourage), I have to carry them up a hill home, so try not to make them too big or heavy J I got them home and I had enough self restraint to wait a few days until my actual birthday. I’m so glad I did, because it was so much better than opening birthday presents at home.

I had to teach on my birthday, but I did a lesson on birthdays. They don’t really celebrate birthdays here, so it was hard to introduce the concept of how big we celebrate them in the US, but I combined it with “wh” questions that we had been working on the past few days before that. I taught them the Happy Birthday song, and 2 of my 3 sections sang it very loudly back to me. Let me tell you, nothing will make you smile more than 60 Ethiopian teenagers singing “Happy Birthday” to you very silly.
My site mate Lauren is absolutely fantastic. One of her friends (and my new friend) Ace ordered pizzas and beers for us and prepaid it at a new restaurant. So even though he was not able to make it to dinner, we got a free dinner. Lauren helped me open up my incredible care packages and then took me to dinner. Some Peace Corps workers were in town, because they are traveling around doing installation meetings for my group. We met up with them after for another dinner.

That brings me to my installation meeting. It’s basically where Peace Corps comes to town and talks to who you are working with about why you are there, what they expect of you, and what not to do. They came to school and talked to the teachers, all the students, and my sections about what I’m doing here, what I will be doing, and how they can help me. It was extremely helpful, because now teachers are finally talking to me in the teachers lounge, not just looking at me like I’m crazy. Ha.
I have been trying to hang out with Lauren as much as possible, because she is finishing up her service and goes back to the states in about a month. I have been meeting her friends to try and gain friendships here. So far my best friends in country are still people from my group. I love being so close geographically to 4 people and 2 of my best friends and I still text all the time. I have been meeting Jessie in Axum pretty regularly to talk about lesson plans and life.

I have been more social in the past few weeks and I am at that point where sometimes being social actually exhausts me. That never happened in the states, but here it can be tiring just talking to people—even those who speak English. I am so glad I got TV shows, movies, and books from people in my group. I have never been more grateful for buying a bigger hard drive. I finished Gilmore Girls and I’m watching Friends now. I haven’t been reading as much in the past few weeks, but I go on splurges with books. I finished my (I hate to admit this) first Jane Austen book. I know, I can’t believe Mansfield Park was my first book by her that I read before I watched the movie.

I have CDMA in my house, so I have been using that a lot. It’s crazy because everytime I get on my newsfeed is taken up by engagements, weddings, and babies. I know I am at that age where that is beginning to happen to people, but I can’t even think about what I’m doing in 2 years when I’m done with this, much less anything about the rest of my life. Don’t get me wrong, I am very happy for my friends and family that is happening to, but that’s just not for me and won’t be for awhile.


Although most people are telling me to live in the moment and remember this is my life, and trust me—I know that, some people are asking what I want to do after this. I know that my mind will change probably about 50 more times in the next 2 years, but right now I am thinking about applying to grad schools while over here and early COS’ing (a lot to explain right now) to go to grad school. I am looking at some of the Coverdell fellowship schools through Peace Corps and just looking around. I’m in the very beginning steps right now of this, and that may all change depending on how my service here goes.

People ask me how my service is going and how my life is right now and here is a broad answer: I still have to pinch myself to believe this is my life. I have had some difficult moments but I have also had some unbelievable ones as well. I have already made memories to last a lifetime and if I were to come home right now, I think people would say I have changed already. I am more willing to explore, try new things, meet new people, and have those crazy experiences that others only dream of. I have my moments of doubt and I know that the rest of the 23 months here will be filled with even more ups and downs, trials, bumps, and falls. But I also know that I am changing others lives as well as my own and that I am building so much more than I will ever see in my time here. Although being away from home, friends, family, and food is hard every day, I am so excited to see what else my life here holds and I am so grateful to have this opportunity.

Until next time!