December 14th, 2013
Saturday – SaNeeBaar
“This is real, so take a chance and
don't ever look back.”
I'm all moved in to my permanent site
in the district of Dang, one which borders India, in a village known
as Manpur.
I have many pets here. I have two cute
little snails that came out from the pipe I was taking a bucket bath
from, a pet mouse that runs around on the tarp that is my ceiling,
another pet mouse on the floor in my room, and a lost little
gecko/lizard.
*Cool side note: the mouse (mice?) in
my room like to crawl into bed with me at night, as well as leave
tons of poop lying around on my bed under my comforter and on my
bench that is my shelf-like structure. Not only does this mouse poop
while in bed with me, it poops on me too as I found mouse poop stuck
on the bottom sleeve of my pajama sweatpants. Wasssuppp.
Other than my new pets, in my new and
permanent family setting, I have a baabaa (dad), aama (mom),
duwejanaa bhaaujuharu (two sister-in-laws), duwejanaa naniharu (two
baby girls: one 16 months and one 9 months old), ra daai (older
brother). As it should naturally feel, I was extremely nervous to
get to know them. The instinctual questions arose: Can I trust them?
Will I get along with them? Do they know what they've gotten
themselves into?
But as I slowly get to know them more
and more, I'm very pleased to be living with them. My aama has proven
so far to be fun, hardworking, and always looking out for me. My
bhaaujuharu are both my same exact age, which I sorta love because I
can relate to them and see myself as a Nepali through their eyes.
The naniharu have also proven to be a blessing. Blessing me with the
experience of handling young, new, innocent human beings as well as
being “aati” entertaining and bringing subtle joy into the home
every day.
I like my new village, and it seems
most all the other Peace Corps Volunteers in my group are satisfied
with their placements. My village is very flat, rather than the
hilly region of Nepal I've been living in the last three months, and
although I've never been to India, I have a feeling it looks and
feels very similar to our neighboring country.
I'm looking forward to the various
plans set for the upcoming months/year, as well as the potential work
I can take a part here in Manpur.
I'm learning more and more about
myself, who I am and who I'm not, everyday. For that I give many
thanks.
Always carrying you loved ones in my
heart everywhere I go,
La la la,
Bora
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