here.goes.nothing.
sorry to get a late start but i have always marched to the beat of my own drum. first anyone who decides to read this needs to thank estelí, who is a friend and otra volunteer that nags at me daily to start a blog. "thanks estelí". secondly they need to thank the casa, which is a presentation i will be delivering on monday about chira but have yet to start. we all know i'm the definition of procrastination, hence starting a blog six months tarde, so why not start a blog when i should really be starting my casa. "thanks casa". settled.
entonces my name is whitney or as people here say witnei and i live on a rural little island that goes by the name of chira. it is located in the gulf of nicoya, costa rica. i get to call this place my home for the next now twenty-one months and think i'm pretty lucky to do so. i am a tefl(teaching english as a foreign language) volunteer w/cuerpo de paz. don't let the fact that i just said i was an english teacher lead you to believe i won't have plenty of grammatical errors/i will start typing with capitalized letters(i don't like them).
well that's my island. life here isn't always the easiest but it really gives me a chance to go back and really think about why the heck i would ever choose to live here for the next 2 years?! then i think about the thirty plus drawings i have from students that say i love you witnei, the funny crabs & mosquito's i hang with twice a day underneath the down pour of the hose spicket, coming through the window that they like to call a shower, how when getting on that expensive bus i am greeted by a group of people that all know me by name, the beans & rice i eat 3 times a day that has now become my comfort food(also get fish or shrimp sometimes for lunch or dinner), the support group i have both back home & here rooting me on, all the ideas i have running wild through my head about what i want to do here, how sometimes i literally start thinking in spanish instead of english, and how much i really do love it here and the people i work with daily in the schools, my community class, and the community in general. i think it's literally the perfect place for me to call home for the next 2 years. when i'm done thinking about all that, those little thing's that bother me really seem like nothing.
ok. it's official. i have a blog. some of this may have been repetitive to those who have gotten my emails but i had to start somewhere so why not be where i introduced chira. now maybe i will go work on that casa or maybe i will keep up my pattern and wait another night. maybe y'all will even get to read another blog post before i get around to that casa.
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| bus. terminal. |
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| full. boat. |
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| crab. in. my. room. |
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| lazy. way. to. walk. your. horse. |
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| who. can. keep. their. balance. longest. |
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| daily. downpour. |
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| daily. sunsets. |
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| my. students. with. machetes. |








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