Well I’m way behind on my blogging and have lots to update
on so I’ll start at the beginning.
It’s already been 2 months since my parents came to
visit. As I posted before, it really was
an amazing visit from start to finish. Never
in a million years would I have though my parents would visit Africa, and I don’t
think they did either. That’s the best
part though, Africa wasn’t necessarily on their bucket list, but they had the
opportunity and so they took advantage of it.
They made the trip incredibly easy for me; they never complained about
anything and took it all in stride. When
mom saw that I had a squat latrine she was a little anxious about it at first
but she did what she had to and dealt with it.
I know plenty of others would have demanded to stay at the nearest
hotel. They never stressed when things
were running on Africa time (i.e. late) or when dad had to kill the mice
sneaking into my house at night (I kept assuring them that my mosquito net is
like a protective bubble and nothing can get in). As we traveled I always prepared them for the
chaos that would come; the pushing and shoving of the bus park or the harassment
and shouting in the market, but it never seemed as bad as I had anticipated. I don’t this is because any of those things have
lessened but that it never even seemed to phase my parents; they just took it
all in. It was amazing.
I was able to show off some of my favorite places in Rwanda
and it was nice to have them appreciate the beauty of the country. I enjoyed being a tourist here too; we stayed
in some nice hotels and everyone we met was very welcoming and accommodating. While it was nice to see the country, I think
my parents will agree with me, the best part was spending time at my site. My friends here have truly become my family
here, and for my parents to meet them and vice versa, for my friends to meet my
parents was so wonderful. We spent the
week visiting my friends but I think the highlight of the week was our last
day, which also happened to be my birthday, when the teachers and students at
school planned a program to welcome my parents.
There were speeches, skits, songs, modern dance and my favorite, traditional
dance, all performed by students. I was
so grateful my parents saw what an amazing place I live in and just how kind,
generous and caring everyone here is. That
day was easily one of the best days of my entire service.
On international flights you are able to check 2 bags up to
50lbs each per person, which is exactly what my parents did. I joked that my neighbors were going to think
they were moving in, only I wasn’t really joking. Only one bag contained their stuff and the
rest was filled with things for my school and some of the things I’ve been
missing most from home. There were so
many wonderful schools supplies that had been donated from the teachers at St.
Wenceslaus including books and posters to put in our new library, pens,
pencils, stickers, craft supplies, stamps, glue sticks, crayons, markers, and
the list goes on and on! It’s so much
fun to have these things to use because they really don’t exist here. Just the simple fact that I can bring markers
to class so the students can color in their diagrams or pictures they’ve copied
into their notebooks is a big deal. The
teachers, students and I are all so grateful for their kind donation and will
put it all to good use.
Like I said, my parents also brought me some of my favorite
things from home to help me get through the remainder of my service including
cereal, granola, gum, crackers, seasoning packets, etc. It was like Christmas x10 and now I’m trying my
best to ration it all to last me as long as possible.
The entire trip turned out better than I could have ever
imagined and I can’t even express how proud and grateful I am and forever will
be that my parents came all the way over here to visit me. Thank you.
More to come soon, I promise!
Annie
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