It's happened..
I'VE FALLEN IN LOVE!!
...with THAILAND!!
Let me be honest..
the first month of living here was hard. Really hard. I cried way more than I would let on. I've always acted like a toughie, ever since the 5th(ish) grade, when I arm wrestled all the boys in class..and won. I push and push myself, through emotional and physical pain, determined to do more than what people think I am capable of and what I think I am capable of. It can be good but I am trying to soften.
Having said that, I wasn't sure how long I would last here and now, I have to say, I don't want to leave. I love the crazy chaotic flow of traffic, lizards crawling all over, the food, driving a motorbike (I love it. so much. I want to get a motorcycle now.), buying fruit from the side of the street for 30 cents, eating with skewers, every dessert, every fruit shake, volunteering, learning, singing for strangers, realizing so much about myself. I also love how much I get to talk to people back home. It has opened up communication and I get to talk to them more than ever before (except Kate, who is MIA all the time :P )
And yet, I don't feel brave. I feel satisfied, proud, and content but not brave. I'm not sure if I've set the bar so high for myself that I just don't feel it or I am mistaking emotions. It's interesting.
I've started volunteering at Care for Dogs where I help take care of 180+ dogs who have been rescued from accidents, the streets, abuse, meat trade, or who are ill with cancer. I love it! It's sweaty, smelly, messy, loud but soooo wonderful! (Similar to the classroom I worked in. Bahaha right, Ben and Linda?)
In a few weeks, I will be meeting with someone from The Wheelchair Project to discuss volunteer opportunities. The WP fixes/puts together wheelchairs and distributes them all over to Thailand to those with disabilities. I am REALLY excited about it :)
Tonight was my first capoeira class and I love it!! I knew I would. I took it because it is the closest to dance as I can get.. It feels so good to move again and have my feet hurt badly. I can hardly walk. But apparently, I am a natural, which is nice to hear. The teacher told me, "with a student like you, you will teach me soon!" I doubt that very much hahah and will continue to stay humble. I get the movements but when it comes to "playing the game" I get nervous. I look forward to moving without thinking and learning to flow.
Anyway.. long blog.
Love you all!
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!
(Me being nasty with my open blister on my pinky toe, avocado shake, vegetables! MMM.)