I bring you my last post before I leave for Thailand. The countdown is over. It seems like just yesterday I received the
email with the job offer and now, I’ll be on a plane at 1:30 am, trying to figure out what to do first in trying to pass time on a 16 hour flight.
The past month has really taken a toll on me
emotionally. The wedding was happy, but
with happy weddings come happy tears of course.
Then, during the wedding weekend, I had sad goodbyes woven
throughout. You often forget how amazing
friends are until you spend a long, fun, and highly entertaining weekend with
them. It was very difficult to say
goodbye to the people I’ve grown accustomed to seeing at least once a month.
I said goodbye to my family at a little going away party we
had Columbus Day weekend, but I still promised I would go visit each of them
again, and I did the best I could with that.
That was also rough, especially knowing that I won’t have any holidays
with them this year. Even though I may
not have cried to all of them, I definitely shed a tear or 17 thinking about
them this week. My sister was home for
the party too and I am so happy I got to say goodbyes to her in person. Lindsey recently moved to Nantucket with her
boyfriend Jake. Nantucket.. I’m not sure
I understand that yet, but then again, I’m moving somewhere way more
drastic. Guess I can’t really talk. They seem happy being there together,
and that’s what matters.
I left my students and coworkers for good on Monday. As much as I have been looking forward to
leaving the daycare, I cried like a baby.
My students definitely don’t entirely understand that I won’t be back,
and I can imagine that “What the heck is wrong with this lady” was among some
of the thoughts going on in their heads while I was bawling my eyes out. Although teaching a roomful of three year
olds can be stressful (I give one child in particular all of the credit for the
gray hair I have accumulated) and I really was ready to move onto something
else, kids are kids and I can’t help but love them all. They are hilarious and you never know what is
about to come out of a child’s mouth. I
recently asked one of my girls what her dad’s job was because it was community
helper week and her dad is a trooper. She
replied with “working out.” Not exactly
the answer I was looking for, but it's things like this that just make me
laugh and love this age group. Saying
goodbye to my coworkers was just as difficult. I have gotten to work with great
people over the past two years and I wish them all the best taking on my kids
without me!
Now, goodbye has been dragged out a bit with my
friends. Even though we have had so many
fun events planned, the inevitable departure was always on everyone’s
mind. The closer today got, the more
everyone was thinking about it. And
crying about it. If I didn’t know this
before, I now know that we can be quite the emotional bunch, especially after
having a few margaritas (who am I kidding, I definitely knew this before). I met my amazing friends at Mexican Radio
last night for a final hoorah. We had
some laughs and caught up a bit, but it was a going away party. All anyone was thinking about was me going
away. We eventually got to the goodbyes
and it honestly wasn't as bad as I thought.
By this point, we’ve been crying about my leaving for a good two months,
and now I’m just ready to go. As sad as
I am to leave the ones I love, I am so excited for what’s coming up and I need
to be selfish here. I’ve realized that
it’s just 6 months. Life will go so quickly in 6 months and by the time I snap
my fingers, I’ll be home. Unless I find
a European boyfriend and move to Europe (mom, if it happens, it happens). Friends, I love you so much. You are the ones I spend most of my time with
and I am not as comfortable and myself around any other people in the
world. No one will ever be able to
replace you and I am the luckiest girl to have you. Be happy with where you are, however you can make that happen. Run marathons. Keep our corner of the bar at
Lionheart warm. Open up a bakery. Fly to Italy. Don't keep people in your lives who let you down. You don't deserve it. Be happy. Love you.
I haven’t even gotten to say goodbye to my parents yet, but
I can’t imagine it being pretty. They
have been my biggest support system for anything that I have done throughout my
life, and I honestly don’t know how people survive without parents like
mine. Whether it’s a flat tire that
needs fixing, or a flight that needs to be bought for Christmas, they are
always there. It’s funny, but I haven’t
gotten very many tangible birthday or Christmas gifts for a long time now. I am always trying to travel. On my salary at the daycare, I could barely
afford to take a weekend trip to Boston, let alone support my frequent
traveling itch so, insert flights (or spending money) as gifts. Vegas (twice), New Orleans, Atlantic City,
and even Italy way back in high school.
Why get clothes that I’ll end up hating soon enough when I can gain an
experience that I will never forget. I
love them so much for supporting me when I choose to drain all my funds on
traveling!
Everyone please pray that my mother doesn’t have a heart
attack at any point throughout my first flight. If you have children you would like them to
adopt while I am away, that may be helpful as well, as this will truly be the
first time they have a very empty nest.
I think they’ll do great without me though, they’re growing up so fast :)
I want to give thank yous to every person who has encouraged
me to go for such a crazy opportunity.
Recently I have been wondering if I am just that.. Crazy. But no, I then correct myself. Smart. That’s what I am. People don’t just get handed an experience
like teaching English to 2nd graders in Thailand. It is the opportunity of a lifetime and I
know I won’t regret going. So, I am
off. Off to the unknown. Not knowing the person picking me up at the
airport. Not knowing the language. Not knowing exactly where I’ll be
living. Not knowing how to teach English
to native Thai children. Not knowing
where the best place is to exchange my dollars for baht. These unknown things would be a big deal for
many people, but as I do in any other typical day of my life, I’m just going
with the flow. What will be will be, and
I’m going to take each day as it comes.
I'm going to run a bunch of marathons while you're gone! Can't wait! Love you!
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