Another month has passed in what seems like seconds. It feels like just last week I was contemplating my birthday celebration and already it is time to turn the calendar once again. It is hard to believe I have been here now for eight months. I try to capture those eight months in my mind to comprehend all that has happened, all that has changed, but I cannot; it is like trying to hold water in my cupped hands. This is my life now, and it is equally hard to imagine life back in America. Costcos and Targets, public drinking fountains and air conditioning seem like a fairyland, not a reality I will return to one day.
I am part of Group 2 here in Ethiopia since Peace Corps returned in 2007, and as my group begins our eighth-month, Group 1 enters their 22nd. Some of my good friends in Ethiopia are from the first group and it is fun to daydream with them about their upcoming integration back into American life. I realize as I read this that, what to me is “daydreaming,” to my friends is their upcoming reality. It is easy to get caught up in future plans and joke about common amenities we do not even think about anymore. It is hard to realize that these dear friends of mine will soon be leaving and my time here in perspective has only just begun. Months now can be talked about as if they were weeks, or days. Saying out loud that I will be here for about 18 more months is no longer an amount of time that scares me. But knowing Group 1 will be leaving in four months; that amount of time does not seem like enough.
I am part of Group 2 here in Ethiopia since Peace Corps returned in 2007, and as my group begins our eighth-month, Group 1 enters their 22nd. Some of my good friends in Ethiopia are from the first group and it is fun to daydream with them about their upcoming integration back into American life. I realize as I read this that, what to me is “daydreaming,” to my friends is their upcoming reality. It is easy to get caught up in future plans and joke about common amenities we do not even think about anymore. It is hard to realize that these dear friends of mine will soon be leaving and my time here in perspective has only just begun. Months now can be talked about as if they were weeks, or days. Saying out loud that I will be here for about 18 more months is no longer an amount of time that scares me. But knowing Group 1 will be leaving in four months; that amount of time does not seem like enough.
Dear friends. |
As part of the ever-rotating Peace Corps cycle, one group’s departure means a new group’s arrival. Two months from now, in October, Group 3 arrives for their 10 weeks of training. And while I don’t like to think about my friends leaving, knowing new people are coming takes my mind away from that a bit. This past week I was able to join Peace Corps staff on “Site Development, Round 1” as they prepare for Group 3. In order for PC to place the new volunteers, they do three rounds of site development in towns around the country to find places for volunteers to live after their training. There are several towns around my part of the country (including two in my zone, which is like a county) that are being considered. If any Group 3 people are reading this, some of you could be my future neighbors! I enjoyed getting out of Dangila with PC staff to visit surrounding towns and help with the preparation process.
There are going to be a lot of changes with the training and counterpart selection that are new and exciting to all of us. I’m sure I will be writing about these upcoming changes in my life here a lot in the next few months, but for now it is fun to be a part of something new, even though I’m not looking forward to seeing friends leave.
There are going to be a lot of changes with the training and counterpart selection that are new and exciting to all of us. I’m sure I will be writing about these upcoming changes in my life here a lot in the next few months, but for now it is fun to be a part of something new, even though I’m not looking forward to seeing friends leave.
1 comment:
Hi Jennifer! I am apart of Group 3 that will be joining you! I just discovered and started reading your blog last night and since have become addicted. Thanks for journaling your experience. You're such a good writer! You paint such a good picture of what your experience has been like that even us "outsiders" can understand. Thank you! It's been good for me to "daydream" about my life when I reach your spot, just like you are "daydreaming" with those about to leave.
Thank you, again! I look forward to reading more of your blog and I look forward even more to (hopefully) meeting you!
ayzoshs, my friend!
Sher
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