Living on Oahu was a very big blessing in my life. Between obtaining my MSW, the friends that became family, and the beauty of the land, it was a year of my life I will hold very close to me for eternity.
After a lot of consideration and going back and forth, I decided it was best for me to return to Philadelphia. I spent all summer living in West Philadelphia working as a nanny full time and enjoying being back in the same city as many good friends. I took a 2 week long road trip across the USA and back with my friend Allison. I started in Philadelphia, took a bus to Akron, Ohio (where she lives) and we began our trip. Our route: Akron, OH-->Columbus, OH-->Newport, KY-->Memphis, TN--> Bella Vista, AR--> Albuquerque, NM via Oklahoma and Texas-->the Grand Canyon, AZ-->Salt Lake City, UT--> Yellowstone, WY-->Denver, CO-->Kansas City, MO-->Newport, KY-->Columbus, OH-->Akron, OH-->and back to Philadelphia for me. We had a really wonderful trip around the country, staying with friends and family and family of friends. We experienced southern comfort food, the weirdness that is Texas, the beauty of the southwest, the isolation of the midwest, and the company of each other. I have traveled a lot, but have not done the cross-country road trip that I have always wanted to, so it was a great experience.
Let us go to present day. I moved into a new house in West Philadelphia with 4 wonderful humans and I am staying here and working as a nanny until March. What happens in March? I leave to go to Morocco for 27 months to serve as a youth development Peace Corps volunteer. I leave March 21, 2012 after a weekend long training somewhere in the United States.
I have struggled with the decision to join the Peace Corps for the past couple of years. I have always been to back and forth about it--to go or not to go? "27 months is too long to be gone." "I'm in a relationship and I do not want to leave this person." "I don't want to work for the feds." The excuses did not stop there. Finally, I found myself single, newly graduated, in need of an adventure (like I don't get enough of those) and ready to commit. I got word a couple of weeks back that I had been accepted for this position, and I accepted their offer that day. Since then, I have been feeling...
I have been feeling committed, excited, nervous, anxious, happy, and everything else in between. I have not yet regretted my decision, as I know it is absolutely want I want for my current life. The doors this opportunity will open for me professionally as well as personally are really endless. I dream of being an international activist-- human rights, womens rights, community development, and all that jazz. So... here we go.
I have 6 1/2 more months to enjoy being home. I am going to enjoy the heck out of my time surrounded by family and friends, and welcome the approaching date that will be the beginning of my new life in Morocco.
I will keep this updated with my travel plans and adventures.
I sure hope all is well wherever you are.
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| A few friends at our MSW graduation.. |
| Allison and I at the Grand Canyon |
Let us go to present day. I moved into a new house in West Philadelphia with 4 wonderful humans and I am staying here and working as a nanny until March. What happens in March? I leave to go to Morocco for 27 months to serve as a youth development Peace Corps volunteer. I leave March 21, 2012 after a weekend long training somewhere in the United States.
I have struggled with the decision to join the Peace Corps for the past couple of years. I have always been to back and forth about it--to go or not to go? "27 months is too long to be gone." "I'm in a relationship and I do not want to leave this person." "I don't want to work for the feds." The excuses did not stop there. Finally, I found myself single, newly graduated, in need of an adventure (like I don't get enough of those) and ready to commit. I got word a couple of weeks back that I had been accepted for this position, and I accepted their offer that day. Since then, I have been feeling...
I have been feeling committed, excited, nervous, anxious, happy, and everything else in between. I have not yet regretted my decision, as I know it is absolutely want I want for my current life. The doors this opportunity will open for me professionally as well as personally are really endless. I dream of being an international activist-- human rights, womens rights, community development, and all that jazz. So... here we go.
I have 6 1/2 more months to enjoy being home. I am going to enjoy the heck out of my time surrounded by family and friends, and welcome the approaching date that will be the beginning of my new life in Morocco.
I will keep this updated with my travel plans and adventures.
I sure hope all is well wherever you are.









