Sorry its been such a long time, i dont know why but writing a post has become a most daunting task. Maybe it's because i've now, since June 4th, been in Ghana a whole YEAR and nothing feels that new to me anymore... YAHOOO!!!! Actually, it sounds insane to me, time really flies here for whatever reason.
Yep, a year. Let's have a brief review:
- left home june 2nd. staged in philly. met all the volunteers, thought to myself, am i really doing this?
- arrived in ghana june 4th, felt the heat, and thought to myself, am i really doing this?
- a few months of training, living with a family, learning a new language, seeing obama, daily diarrhea, and finally...
- aug 13th, swore in as an OFFICIAL peace corps volunteer, adopted Nala, and moved to my own city by the sea, Takoradi
- the next few months involved very intense personal issues- adjusting to loneliness, the culture shock, adjusting to a city, finding my 'job', making friends, figuring out what foods to eat, facing the daily onslaught of attention for the mere reason being that i'm white
- overall, a feeling of complete confusion EVERYDAY, along with sickness
- then, the climax of the drama- a trip back home and a return to a new job in ghana
- now it's sunshine and butterflies-- no just kidding, but seriously it's better.
- let's review my 'exotic' sicknesses-
- there was, and still is, daily diarrhea. but it can come in a vicious form accompanied with vomiting. that happened alot.
- the staph infection on my leg which became quite serious, to the point that i could barely walk. now i have a nice scar next to my tattoo
- tumbu fly- i had a sore with a maggot inside, which i had to pop out. i had 2- one on my hip and one on my back
- random unknown unidentifiable allergy which results in facial deformation from the massive swelling. but ONLY on the right side of my face...
- laryngitis
- severely swollen lymph node on my neck... that one's gettin looked at right now.
- i'm sure there's been more but i can't remember right now.
- but on a more serious note, i've managed in a year, to make takoradi, ghana my home.
through relationships, hard work, and blatant stubbornness i'm still here, and i'm looking forward to my next year.
love you all and miss you.
Well, we survived a year without our daughter. I think we deserve a star.
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