Peace Corps: Dominican Republic

Nombre: Jenn
Ubicación: Las Matas de Farfan, Dominican Republic

In May 2005, I graduated from Carroll College with a B.A. in History and a minor in Anthropology. As useful as my majors are, I'm working in Agriculture with the Peace Corps in the Dominican Republic!

22 noviembre 2005

Whoda Thunk It?

So, I never thought I'd meet so many PC people in my little town of Helena, MT. But as I've prepared to leave, I've learned that each and every one has helped me in my decision to join the PC. Dr. Strode and Dr. Swartout planted the seed in my mind and kept me constantly thinking about joining. It was Stella who told me to just apply, go through the application process, and then make the decision when I have that invitation in my hand. Greg and his friend from Ecuador eased my tensions, kept me excited, and just the next day I recieved my invitation. Tony, a fellow Carroll grad, was only a few months ahead of me in my application process. This past week, I've met Loni at the Windbag, and Nathaniel at Miller's. Everytime I've stopped thinking about PC, someone has come into my life to get me excited again and keep my passion strong. Thank you to all those who have helped me along the way. You inspire me and keep me strong.

07 noviembre 2005

Dreaming of Anxiety

Last night, after a long day of reading and watching movies, I had one of the most vivid dreams regarding my future experience in the PC. I had a few days left until I left, without an ounce of stuff packed for my trip. I hadn't gone shopping for those necessities I've been reading about (headlamps, radios, decent underwear). I had no clue as to what I was doing. I didn't have much time, and a lot of stuff to do. Talk about anxiety.

I think I'm just starting to realize subconsciously that I leave in close to three months. I only have six weeks left in Helena. I'm absolutely terrified. I'm afraid that I don't understand what I'm getting into. I don't know anything about my assignment. I barely can ask where the bathroom is in Spanish. I have all these ideals about what I want my life to be like when I get to the DR, and I don't know if it's all going to fall into place.

I know I can place this into the hands of fate. Whatever happens, happens for a reason, but at the same time, do I want to be unprepared for the biggest lifestyle change I may possibly ever have?