Well, it’s been a while since I’ve updated the blog. Life has been crazy, as it always is, since I last wrote. In early October, I took a trip to Topsail island to spend some time with family. Before leaving, I had heard about violence in Guinea (the West African country I had been invited to by Peace Corps). On October 8, Peace Corps announced that all volunteers in Guinea had been evacuated. From there, it was a frustrating string of phone calls (mostly me leaving voicemail messages) and six weeks or so of wondering whether I would still be going to Guinea…. or into the Peace Corps at all. A few weeks ago, they finally announced that Peace Corps is officially suspended in Guinea. This meant that I would be offered a new placement. At that point, I was fairly sure that I wouldn’t accept it… that I would just move on and do something on my own, outside of Peace Corps. . . .
It has been over a year and a half since I first applied to Peace Corps. After applying, writing essays, getting references, being interviewed, I was nominated in October 2008. Then I went through the rigorous medical and dental screenings. And then my dental screening expired…. so I did it again. I have spent countless hours deliberating, worrying, dreaming, and wondering…. and countless more hours trying NOT to do all those things. I had come to a place of being ok with letting go of the idea of Peace Corps… or so I thought.
But then they called me a few days ago and offered me a position in North Africa. My heart skipped a beat (or two). A million thoughts raced through my mind at once. But my heart was louder than my mind. I knew immediately that I would say yes. Yesterday I received an invitation via email to serve in Morocco. The program leaves March 1, 2010. I’ll be working in Community Based Environmental Education. I have a feeling of assuredness that I never had when I was invited to Guinea. I realize that by accepting this offer, I’m making a leap into a world of challenges far beyond my current comprehension. I have a lot of fears. I know that being a female in a Muslim country will be an intense challenge, a humbling experience. I fear that my French is too basic and that learning Arabic or Berber will come too slowly, or be too difficult for me. I’m afraid of what I’ll miss while I’m gone. The friends, family, loved ones that I’m leaving behind. But this time around, although I have all those fears, I feel ready. I’m prepared to take a deep breath, accept that I have all of those fears, and dive in with an open mind and an open heart. I’m ready to be HERE for the nex three months. And then I’ll be ready to be THERE. So we’ll see what happens. I am really experiencing those lessons in patience and flexibility that PC and all of my friends in PC have told me about… And I have learned that I cannot become too attached to any plans. But it’s ok to be excited, right?? woohoo!
Thanks for checking in!
I also want to send out a huge THANK YOU to all of my family and friends. I am amazed by how unconditionally supportive everyone has been. I have incredible people in my life, and I feel so lucky and grateful. Thanks to Mom and Dad for backing me up, no matter how wild and crazy my plans get sometimes. Thanks Erin for being the best sister in the world. Thanks to my family for a wonderful Thanksgiving. My friends, both nearby, thousands of miles away, and all in between… I can feel your support and I hope all of you know that I’m always there for you, too! I love you guys! Without you all, I’d be a mess for sure.
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This was one of my favorite climbs, Fox Den Arête




Me and my wonderful friend, Miss Amanda
Embracing the Texas culture….with style
The crew. Watching the sunset on a windy evening

An awesome little problem on the Turtle Rock boulder
Hanging out up top with Elizabeth
One of my favorite problems that I really want to go back and finish–The Wasp

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