Life After Botswana

You can’t see the forest for the trees.

Forest

Forest (Photo credit: Moyan_Brenn)

Since I returned to the United States I have received many different reactions.  What? Why? Huh! Wow! are just a few.

Yes, I am glad I went. Joining the Peace Corps was something I had wanted to do for decades. The application process helped me make some important decisions about my life. Yes, I’m glad I sold my house. I have no idea where I might land. If I do end up in the same area it will be by choice not because I own property there. What’s next? I’m still trying to figure that out. But I find the unknown easier than the unpleasant.

The decision to leave did not happen quickly and was made after much deliberation. The signs were there early on – during training. To give it a fair chance, I thought it was important to go to my assigned community and dig in. The longer I was there the clearer it became a matter of when, not if, I would return early. It was evident even to me in my words and actions.

Kalahari

Kalahari (Photo credit: EvaUppsala)

You can’t see the forest for the trees.  It sometimes takes a whack on the side of the head to see the forest. What happened is not as important as the realization that I had lost the joyful part of my soul. I’m no comedian, but my sense of humor is my defense mechanism to get through life. I’d lost it somewhere on the journey. Without it I was lost in the desert (the Kalahari Desert to be exact.) Once I decided to return home it was like magic. I was smiling for the first time in a long while. I was even making jokes in my text messages. If you could see my texting skills you might say they were a joke.

I met some incredible people on my journey and saw some amazing sights. I applaud my Peace Corps family for their endurance and heart. With the support of my stateside family and friends I face the future clueless on where this path is leading me, lost in the forest. With their support and the ability to laugh at myself I am certain that I will emerge on the other side exactly where I am supposed to be.

Happy Holidays!

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8 Responses to Life After Botswana

  1. Roger Ludwig says:

    Mary Sue,

    Welcome back. I’m very proud of you. You are an inspiration to all of us. Have a great Holiday. Stay in touch…

    Continued Success

    Roger

  2. Tracy Vaughn says:

    Welcome home! You did not say where you ended up now that you are in the US. We’d love to see you and hope you’ll find your way to Crystal River.

    • Thanks Tracy. I am in Michigan right now. Job hunting to see if there is anything up here near family. If not I will be back to Florida for some of the winter.

      Mary Sue

      On Wed, Nov 28, 2012 at 2:20 PM, Travels with Mary Sue

  3. Arlene Newman says:

    Dear Mary Sue,
    Good to hear from you!! Your message sounds like you’re back on track with your usual high spirits and sense of adventure which I’m happy to sense from your words. Other than 3-25/29 (spring break for our Chicago family), all rooms are open at the inn for this winter. We return from our Disney cruise with our Chicago family on Jan. 5 and don’t have another trip planned until July, Unless a wonderful job pops up and you will be without vacation, I look forward to seeing you within the next few months. Have a wonderful holiday, which I’m sure you will enjoy very much!!
    Love, Arlene

  4. Candace D. Watson says:

    Welcome home, Mary Sue. I hope you have happy holidays and make it to Tampa soon to tell us some stories.

    Candace

    Candace D. Watson

    Learning Disciplines & Practices

    4207 S. Dale Mabry

    #5103

    Tampa, FL 33611

    cell: (813) 486-5541

    cwatson1@tampabay.rr.com

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