Two years in a developing
country brings oodles of emotions and experiences.
Some would you find in
America.
A majority you would
not.
I mean. This is Africa.
A great way to bridge the
gap of Volunteer life to our family and friends in America is to share it
directly through an in-country visit.
Another is writing a
blog.
(Wink, wink.)
Sam, a fellow Volunteer
and a good friend of mine in country has her parents here for the next two
weeks. They made the journey up North to
Gulu and since I was here for a meeting we got to meet up.
In my opinion, family is
at the apex of our emotional and mental well-being and Mama and Papa Sgourakes
were the perfect pickup. We met at a
very Western friendly restaurant, Sankofa, where we shared drinks, Greek
salads, pizza, and cupcakes.
Note: Gulu has a high
number of expats, one of whom opened up a bakery that sells cupcakes. #brightlightsbigcity
Note: Kitgum does not have
this. #villagelife
We sat under the African
sky by candlelight talking about Uganda, projects, what we expect life to be
post-PC, the happenings in America, and family.
As the mosquitoes started
to make their buzzing music Mrs. Sgourakes made a comment about Volunteers and
the life we live. Often times it is so
different than those in America can fathom yet we consider it everyday
life. She said that all the pictures and
status updates on Facebook in addition to blogs are what keep things
interesting. Mr. Sgourakes even shares
all of Sam’s crazy stories with his family and co-workers.
Obviously my mind immediately
went to my Dad and the rest of the Matthews clan.
Sam and her parents are
off to a safari today and I am sure they got to witness the beauty that this
country holds.
While I will complete my
service without my family making it out here I know that we will have so much
to share.
Over a night at Finnegan’s.
And maybe someday I will
return here with or without them. All I know
is that this will lead to more stories, cultural sharings, and a strengthening
bond.
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