Wow, it has been three weeks since I last blogged! Things
have just been up and down and all over the place. Also, one tends to lose a
bit of motivation, but I hope to write three blogs, one for each week I didn’t
write.
This week was just another week of training. We had a sexual
harassment training; it was good but I was definitely sleepy. My friendships have
really started to blossom. The 24th was a pretty awesome day! My
language class with Thenga, our Rukwangali trainer, went very well. I slept at
lunch and read. We had a session on OVC (Orphans and Vulnerable Children) and
nutrition. The nutrition part was useful to me. Later, we practiced our
speeches for swearing-in. This was the first practice and I was extremely excited.
I love public speaking and feel it is one of my strengths. It went so well! The
trainers gave some really great encouragement. I still wanted to practice more,
though, because I stumbled over some words.
Today was movie and pizza day, and I was very excited for
it. Some of our event committee people ordered pizza from the Garden Café and
set up a projector. We watched “The Gods Must Be Crazy.” I didn’t really pay
attention though because I wanted to talk to people while watching the movie.
It worked out in my favor when we had to switch venues. I went outside with one
of my friends and we stargazed and talked. It was amazing! It felt, for the
first time, that I was back in the states with friends for a night out on the
town.
The 25th had some rough spots, but it was still a
good day! I was so tired and exhausted. Language class was good. Got in a
discouraged mood, and then negative things seemed to roll in, one after another.
We were supposed to practice our flash mob that we planned to do at the All-Volunteer
Conference, but I was really distracted. A comment was also made about my
dancing; it came at a bad time, so I didn’t participate in this session. Later
that day we went to the OVC (Orphans and Vulnerable Children) shelter. I had
one of those really touching moments when this little boy latched onto my hand
and held it during the entire tour. He kept trying to grab other female
volunteer’s hands and force our hands together, the little matchmaker. The OVC
visit was good! However, funding has been cut so they are having to rely on
private donations.
Later that day I went to my friend’s place and relaxed. On
the way back, a huge, stupid dog chased me. I look back on it now and it is
really funny about what I said. I was really nervous about this dog because it
was big and because my neighborhood back in the US had a lot of stray guard
dogs. I, comically, kept my knife with me, just in case, but I was worried that
I might get in trouble if the dog attacked ME and I stabbed it. Haha I was
worried the dog would be the victim because apparently, this dog is known as a
biter, yet nothing had been done about him. I was texting one of my friends the
entire time. I was serious about what I was saying, but she and another good
friend of mine, were laughing hardcore together (Yes, I’m naming names Crystal
and Kaitlynn)! I didn’t realize it sounded so comical until I looked back at my
texts. I felt somewhat foolish. My pals are never going to let me live that
down! After that, I went to bed because I was so tired.
The 26th was the hardest day of my time in
Namibia. I woke up extremely stressed. This sucky day was mainly due to some
group dynamics amongst the trainees. People were irritable; issues were popping
up. I was really down. There were several factors that made things worse: I was
waking up at 3am or other odd hours every day for weeks; I was not eating as I
should have, which was my fault entirely; I was on medication for my Coxsachie
virus as well as the malaria medicine. I felt so discouraged that I was
physically sick. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go back to my host home, but I
knew I needed to get away to think. I got permission and left until after
lunch. During this time I did a lot of thinking. I won’t go into details about
exactly what I was thinking, just the solutions I came up with. First, I
identified the issues; then I addressed each issue. Lessons I learned: Eat
more; Sleep more; wait for medications to be done with. Some of the other
personal issues were taken care of by talking to people. I also began to look
for more support systems.
One of the overall realizations was that I need to rely more
on God and not on other people or myself. I believe that God has a reason for
everything. My two favorite verses kept popping into my head. Philippians
4:4-Rejoice in the Lord always, again I say rejoice. Philippians 4:13-I can do
all things through Christ, who strengthens me. Also, it was really encouraging
that a few of my good friends texted me to check on me. Christian music, good
food, and relaxation really helped me that day, too. I went back to class and
solved one of my issues right then. I started to feel really good. Later that
night I went to a talent show with my host family at their church. It was
hilarious! I was in a sky high mood and so happy that I stayed up until one. I
also stayed up that late because I had to make Rice Krispy treats for American
Cultural Day. Definitely failed at getting more sleep that night, but it was
worth it.
The 27th was American Cultural Day, where we would
put on a big meal and entertainment for all of our host families. I was in a
really good mood. The Cultural Day was fine, but nothing special. The food was
good. Later, I went shopping for food for the dinner that I was supposed to
make on Monday. I spent a lot of money, but I didn’t care; these two families
have done amazing things for me. For the rest of the day I hung out with two of
my closest friends here. We went to the Damara Unity Conference and were
introduced to hundreds of members of the Damara political system. It was so
fun! Later, I watched some movies with a friend. The 28th was just a
relaxing day at home.
The 29th was a great day! My best friend, closest
friends, and everyone else were in a really happy mood! It was partially
because it was our last Monday ever for training. One week until we were done!
We went to the hospital later, although it was a bit uneventful. It seems that
people are never expecting us so we take them by surprise. Later, I went to
Alicia’s for a final dinner that she cooked. She is an amazing cook and her
food was wonderful (makes me hungry just thinking about it now). Later, I Skype
cooked with my mom because I had to cook for twelve people the next day and I
am a terrible cook.
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