When I was debating whether or not to join the Peace Corps, I spoke to the friend of a professor who had interests similar to my own and had served in Ecuador. She told me, "aside from the birth of my daughter, Peace Corps was the most shaping experience of my entire life." Looking back now even if it has only been three weeks I completely agree with her.
Obviously, Peace Corps allows a LOT of free time, time to think about anything and everything, and time to learn from everyone and everything around you. I want to start by listing some of the most important lessons I have learned.
- Everyone deserves a second chance.
- Kids are the ones worth listening to.
- You have just as much if not more to learn from those you help in any capacity.
- Age does not equal knowledge.
- Elders ALWAYS, however, deserve respect.
- Family time is of the utmost value no matter what.
- Time spent, lost or gained doesn't always matter.
- Treating people with kindness, patience and respect is crucial in any work environment.
- Give people the benefit of the doubt even if you do not want to.
- Everything will work out the way it is supposed to.
- The last lesson is one I learned when I had to say goodbye to my host family in a matter of 30 minutes. It was one of the most painful days of my life but it taught me that living in the moment, cherishing every possible second with those you love and where you are is necessary all the time. Never put off being where you are because like I experienced, you never know what moment might be your last.
Next, I want to discuss everything about South Africa I am thankful for. Throughout all the frustration, tears, loneliness and pain there were also so many more important and valuable positive aspects of this country, these people and this experience.
- First and foremost, I will miss the Makenas, my host family. They were and are the light of my life, and they are in my thoughts every day. I cannot imagine taking in some stranger from a foreign country no questions asked, and immediately treating them like family. My service, although the ending was unfortunate, was PERFECT because I can now call myself a Makena. The smiling faces of my host siblings, seeing my host grandma every morning and watching TV while sitting with the whole family will be some of my fondest memories of South Africa. There are no words I can say to thank them for their huge hearts and I am hopeful we will meet again someday.
- I am thankful for everyone in Digwale who gave me a chance and allowed me to be part of their lives. Whether it was local teachers who allowed me to teach English and Health, community based organizations that welcomed me into their projects, or just locals who invited me into their homes I was so happy with how loved I felt by the community.
- I am thankful for other volunteers, primarily the best friends I have gained while living in South Africa. The volunteer community is something so special and the types of bonds I made with other Americans during my service feel incomparable to any other type of friendship I have had. Not only are other volunteers friends, they are family and I know I will keep these bonds just as strong for the rest of my life.
- Despite some issues I had at the end, I am thankful for Peace Corps staff. There are people at my post who genuinely care about the host country, the well-being of every volunteer and the goal of making the world a better place. Without them, post would crumble and we are all appreciative of their sincere and loving efforts.
Lastly, things I already miss and will continue to hold in a very special place in my heart.
- Village sunsets and night skies.
- Village quiet.
- Village noises (cows, chickens, dogs, cars,, people you name it).
- Waking up in the morning to hear my host grandma yelling across the fence to her best friend having the same conversation they do every single morning.
- Seeing my host siblings run to school in their uniforms with backpacks that were way too heavy and big for them as I drank my morning coffee.
- Watching soapies with the family at night.
- Greeting everyone no matter what and always asking how they are.
- Taxi drivers and taxi rinks, the good and the bad.
- Village sleepovers with close friends.
- Partying and laughing with other volunteers during committee meeting weeks.
- Playing with little kids constantly.
- Traveling abroad.
- Girls' dance club meetings
- teaching life skills
- HIV awareness camps
- Overall feeling that my presence mattered and I was where I was exactly supposed to be.
- Slowness yet fastness all at the same time.
The list of everything I will miss could go on for pages, but I ultimately just wanted all of you who followed to know what a magical place South Africa truly is. No matter what, the kids are smiling and laughing, people care for each other and at its roots this country is a place of love, kindness, generosity and amazing humility. I will miss it forever and am so grateful I was able to spend so much time there.
Looking forward, I have a ton to be thankful for in the states. My friends and family at home have seen me through one of the toughest times in my life, and I continue to enjoy my time with them as it is the best medicine for this difficult process.
Thank you to everyone who has read my blog, encouraged me throughout my service, kept in touch, donated to projects or simply has been on my side since I left on this journey. It really mattered, and as sad as I am that my service has ended, I will always remember it fondly. Again, thanks for reading :).