Monday, August 3, 2015

Flights are Booked, Let's Look Back

Received the highly anticipated email today saying I could go ahead and call Peace Corps' travel agent and set up my flight for staging in LA (August 31st) and flight to Fiji (September 1st)!!!

I have started to take the final steps of selling furniture and my car, filling up my parents' storage with all of my lovely belongings, talking to school loan lenders and Sprint, and booking as many play sessions with friends and family AS POSSIBLE. After getting my car beautifully detailed today in preparation to sell it, I came home and reflected back on what got me here from 11 months ago when I decided to apply for the Peace Corps. And as most things in my life, the vision I had for what I wanted took a turn. I went from really wanting to become fluent in Spanish to being offered a position (in FIJI) to utilize my Family Life Education and Parent Coaching work in a way I hadn't even thought possible.

This is the 492 word essay I wrote for my application (max allowed was 500....so much pressure when this is pretty much all they judge you on initially).

The challenges I have faced, chosen and stumbled upon have one thing in common: they have permanently changed me for the better. I participated in a two-week study abroad course in Belize, Central America to study the local culture. My fascination with this new culture led me to connect with Cornerstone Foundation, a local non-profit focused on empowering youth, woman and families to improve their situations by connecting them with meaningful resources. I proceeded to spend three months that summer immersing myself in San Ignacio, Belize working with Cornerstone and immersing myself into the local culture. I ate the local dishes, attended cultural celebrations, and informally picked up Creole (Belizean).  Through the autonomy given to me at Cornerstone I was able to create sustainable youth programs by collaborating with the existing community infrastructure. Success in these programs was not easily come by; I was faced with many challenges. It was essential for me to slow down and observe my community in order to create successful relationships and recognize the needs of those around me.
After being accepted into City Year as an AmeriCorps member, I moved to the neighborhood of East Harlem, New York. East Harlem is an area of concentrated poverty with high school graduation rate of around fifty percent. Working as an AmeriCorps volunteer during this time was a rewarding challenge in which I found much fulfillment. I lived on a small stipend, received food stamps and inhabited a 700 square foot apartment with three other volunteers. This was my first time living in a United States city as a minority. Many of the volunteers began their time in Harlem with fear. They were afraid of the unknown, of the statistics, and of the people who seemed so different than them. I embraced this. I acknowledged the hellos from those hanging out outside the laundry mat, visited the deli on the corner daily, and made myself approachable. Allowing myself to be receptive allowed me to quickly become friends with the people of East Harlem. My friends’ stories were much different than mine. Our conversations ranged from gangs and guns to parenting styles. These conversations gave me insight as to the needs of the community. Drawing from these discussions bettered my work in the school in how to implement interventions, approach parents, and mentor youth.  I had to be creative and resourceful in my work.
I am highly prepared and motivated in regards to Peace Corps service. I trust that my education, experiences, cultural acceptance, and motivation to improve a piece of the world will lead me to work through any challenge that may arise during my service. I know that I will learn just as much from the Peace Corps in my time exchanging cultural experiences. I hope to return to the United States with a deeper understanding of another language and culture that I am able to utilize in my work as a Family Life Educator and Parent Coach.    

28 Days Folks. Don't you worry, I have been eating cheese every day, at every meal.

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