We
are now 25 days from coming home! It seems like just yesterday I was getting
off the plane, and entering into a scary world of unknowns. Now it feels like
home, and now that we are preparing to leave it is so bittersweet. It has been
so long since I have blogged because I’ve been so busy… but I thought I should
update everyone on what I’ve been up to.
First
things first…. Rural Homestay.
At the end of February we all went to
Kapchowra, Uganda for a week. We all stayed with separate families and lived
life with them for seven days. This was the hardest/most emotional/crazy good
week of my life. I stayed with a sweet family of seven. I had a Dad & Mom,
and five siblings. My days consisted of waking up early in the morning and fetching
water. We then had breakfast, and then did chores (washing dishes, clothes,
etc). We would fetch water about three times a day. The water well was down the
road, and carrying the water so far was challenging. One day, the water well
went out and we had to walk twice as far. My siblings and I walked together and
I was constantly amazed at how strong they are. They carried twice as much
water on their head as I did. Seeing how much work they have to do in order to
get water for bathing, washing, etc. is so humbling. After we finished fetching
water at the end of the day, we would begin supper. Cooking with my thirteen
year old sister was my favorite thing to do. She has way more skills than me in
cooking, even on an open fire stove. We had such good talks about her faith,
and her culture. She is incredible at such a young age, and I know that she is
going to do big things in her life. After we finished supper… we had to bathe
the babies. Something that may seem simple, but definitely isn’t. Trying to get
my one year old sister to stay in a basin was hilarious, and trying to get all
the red dirt off of her was crazy. Needless to say, I would fail as a Ugandan
Mama. This week was full of hard work, but sweet moments. I learned so much
about culture, and life here. I will always be thankful that I can
walk to the sink and get clean water... I will never forget these moments or
this family.
Fam.
My little sister Ruthie was such a crazy kid. Love her.
I was not too happy about milking a cow...
We have the best creator y'all
#stpeterslovin
These past couple of months the majority of my
time has been spent at St. Peters. Thinking on my first couple of weeks working
for compassion, and how far I’ve come since then is amazing. I spend Tuesday
through Saturday at my site, and with my supervisor. My supervisor Ann is an
incredible woman, and someone who I adore. She has taught me everything I know
about compassion, and then some. We spend our days filling out reports, making
home visits, assessing children and families, and laughing ALOT. We now have
center days on Saturdays where we hang out with the kids, and teach them life
skills, and just have fun. We currently have 286 sponsored children we care for,
and it can get overwhelming at times. I think the coolest part of my job is
seeing the other side of the sponsorship program. Hearing about it in the
states is cool, but working with the actual children in the picture is amazing.
Some days are exhausting, but I am so so thankful that I have had the
opportunity to spend my social work internship here. This experience is
priceless, and so worth it. I only have one week left with compassion, and I’m
not quite ready to leave yet. This time is so bittersweet, but I’m going to
soak up every second that I have left.
Jumping on slides with my roommate
Ann-my partner/supervisor/superwoman
My amazing coworker Hope
Us when we went to the market
Papa Geoffrey
My namesake Karissa
My girl Melody.
Twinning with Karissa
Mama Rhoda
The
most recent trip we went on was our rafting trip to Jinja.
This
weekend was so much fun. It was a chance for our group to spend some time
together, and relax before the end of the semester. We ate yummy food and hung
out Friday night. It was good to just all be together. Then Saturday morning we
left early in the morning to hit the rapids. On my boat was Jenni, Carly,
Cassandra, Micky D, and Bethany. We had the most hilarious time, and had some
near death experiences (not even kidding). By the end of the day we were
exhausted, but all so happy. It was so worth it, and such good friend time. J
Question after this weekend... But did you die?
So
there’s that. That’s my last couple of months in a nut shell. I have two w
eeks
left at Uganda Christian University, and then we will all travel to Rwanda for
debrief. This is such a bittersweet time, and my heart is a little uneasy. I am
excited to come home to my people and graduate but leaving is a little harder
than I thought. So, Here we go… last month here. Lets do this.
See
you so soon fam!