Those two weeks showed me more than I ever could have hoped for. When people ask me how the trip was, I find myself at a loss of words. How can I describe the journey so that people who mean the world to me will understand? I have showed pictures, videos, shared stories and I think I have done as much as I can. Anyways, I was prepared thanks to Mr. Matheny, who told us it won’t be the same experiencing something yourself and telling others. I think the most important part is that though they weren’t there to experience everything with me, they still understand how much it meant to me, which is all I can hope for.
Being back in Richmond after such an incredible adventure feels very strange. For the most part everything is the same here. I feel like I have experienced and discovered so much more, and going back to the same place with this new knowledge is very eye opening. I am seeing my old life with different eyes, like the clarity after wiping away a dirty window. I have started prioritizing everything again because things that seemed meaningful are not anymore. Things I was stressing about seem easier to handle because I see the importance behind them now. I don’t know where I am going with this, but I guess I am still trying to sort it out. I know for sure that though those 2 weeks in Mongolia are over, the learning and processing is still going on. I know others have been blogging about how they miss Mongolia, but I guess I knew it was coming to an end and I know we have all learned so much already from those 2 weeks. Now looking back, we should think about everything we did, what it meant and most importantly how we can use that knowledge to make ourselves and people around us better people.
I am overjoyed that I got to meet so many amazing people, in the village and in my own class. I don’t have enough words to describe how thankful I am to the incredible teachers, our role models who took such good care of us. When you knock those walls and barriers down, you meet the most spectacular people ever. What I am trying to understand is how can we get to know people so well half way across the world, where you can’t even communicate properly with most of them. While here we are with so many people everywhere, united by a language, yet there are only a few who you trust enough to completely let them in, to get to know them. I came into this program looking for something, and I have discovered so much more than I ever thought I would.
p.s After reading other people’s blogs I wanted to say that yes I am having issues with the time difference, I have gotten up to find that, surprise, its 2am and I am the only one up. Also I still have the ever so popular cough. But I can’t wait to see everyone tomorrow! It feels strange not seeing everyone, bright and early every morning=)