Thursday, July 25, 2013

Peace Corps: A Lesson in Inconvenience

When your flight is delayed, be patient. 
When your bag is lost, be optimistic. 
When your day starts at 2:30am, be ready. 
When you're asked to check your brand new backpack with all of the most important things in your life because apparently it won't fit in the overhead compartment, be understanding. 
When your flight is delayed (again), be patient (again).
When you arrive in a forgien country to find your shampoo exploded and there's a slash in the bottom of your brand new backpack with all of the most important things in your life, be calm. 
When the heat index is 115 degrees, be cool. 

When you meet the country staff, be open. 
When you have a 2 hour long discussion about diarrhea, be taking notes. 
When you brush your teeth, be sure to use bottled water. 
When the wifi doesn't work, even though it worked yesterday, be tolerable. 
When you have to say goodbye to your family because God knows when you'll have wifi next, be strong. 
When you get dropped off at your rural training community, be curious. 
When you realize how terrible your Spanish is, be willing to keep speaking. 

When the initial shock wears off and you start to question yourself, be determined. 
When flies come out of the latrine hole, be very, very careful not to look down. 
When you're covered in bug bites, be sure to take your malaria pills. 
When you're certain you look terrible by American standards, but you don't care, be proud. 
When you've gained weight ALREADY because despite being surrounded by lime, mango, papaya, apple, coconut, and even more tropical fruit trees, the only foods you eat are tortillas, beans and rice, be willing to let your pants out. 
When your host brother is blasting Phil Collins and it reminds you of your mom so you start sobbing, be quiet (or at least try). 
When the culture shock is almost too much, be able to stick it out. Thousands apply, only few get in. 

But everyone gets diarrhea.

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Bienvenidos!

I have arrived! Here's San Salvador, the view from our orientation retreat. I am alive and well, but way too exhausted to make a decent blog post. 

I'll leave you with this- I absolutely belong in Peace Corps El Salvador. 

Love and kisses, 
Alex 

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Day 1

Here's one more exhausted post thanks to the hotel's most gracious free wifi. I've arrived in Washington DC where me and 15 of my fellow COED Invitees graduated to COED Trainees. This might seem like a small distinction on paper, but in reality it takes guts and perseverance to get to this point. We're a group of young, 20somethings who all share one important thing in common: we came here to succeed. No one is expecting sunshine and daisies for all 27 months, and I don't believe anyone entertains  delusions about saving the world. It's a good group. And they like beer. (Bonus points)

The only issues I've had so far is that my flight was delayed and one of my 50 lb suitcases is in transit from Chicago to DC. This is particularly troubling because we check out at THREE AM and that suitcase has my LIFE in it. I'm hoping it will get to the hotel by 1am so I get have some time to shower and pack for the first few days we stay at a hotel in San Salvador for even more Kool Aid drinking (my mom's joke, not mine.) 

I am safe and alive, though I am incredibly tired. I started the day off with a nice long cry, and many tears last night, made a scene at the airport.... You could say I'm all cried out. But then when I get the chance to call home and I hear my family's voices, I get teary all over again. 

Cross your fingers and toes I get my bag tonight and next time I post it'll be from El Salvador! 

Prepare for take off

Well, I did it. Bags are packed. Boarding pass is printed. Tears are shed. The past few days have been a whirlwind of nerves, last goodbyes and overall excitement. I am absolutely exhausted, but the world deserves an update! 

If you're reading this and thinking, "Wow, Alex, way to NOT respond to my well thought out and incredibly touching text, email and/or Facebook message," please don't be mad. I loved it, and thank you. I've honestly just been going nonstop all week, and I'm sorry. You're awesome! 

On that note, I am truly amazed by the incredible amount of love and support I have from my friends and family. You bring me to tears (though at this point it really doesn't take much). I had an amazing send off party with lots of my dad's famous pizza, American beer, pictures, embarrassing stories, and love, love, love. I would never be able to do this without each and every one of you. Thank you. 

I've thought about my last night at home a lot over the past few months. Would I cry myself to sleep thinking about all the little things I'd miss? Would I have a gigantic meltdown and call it quits? The time's finally come, and to my relief, I'm doing just fine. For the most part. I'm doing as well as I possibly can knowing that tomorrow when I wake up I have to say goodbye to all my creature comforts, my big, comfy bed, and my family. I just gotta remind myself that everything's gonna stay right here for me. No one and nothing is going anywhere. That's the thought that's calming me down tonight. 

I can hear the rain patters outside my window, and I swear Mother Nature chose tonight at 1am to lull me into a deep, peaceful sleep. Goodnight, muchachos! Next time I write, I'll be an official Peace Corps Trainee! 

Me teaching my cousin how to play my favorite song, Sweet Home Chicago, at my send off party.

Saturday, July 20, 2013

Better get moving

Good morning! I figured today is as good as any to start writing posts for my Peace Corps blog. Today is actually a very important day because this is the day I have to say goodbye to the majority of my friends and family before joining the Peace Corps in El Salvador on Tuesday. There will be tears. And pizza. I just hope more pizza than tears.

I'm honestly not the best writer. I tried keeping a journal during a study abroad trip to Peru. It lasted two days. But, per the instructions dictated by my  mom, I'm going to keep this blog updated to the very best of my concentration abilities. I'll probably make a lot of youtube posts because anyone who knows me knows that my stories are convoluted and best told rambling. Trust me, they always come back to my main story/point! When and if I make a post on the video box, I'll link it back to here. My blog's the one-stop-shop for weird Alex moments. You're welcome.

I'll update later when I try packing my life into two 50lb suitcases. Like I need another reason to cry. Waaah.

No Woman No Cry? Nah, I'm just gonna let the tears flow.