This past week has been a whirlwind, but during the crazy storm I found comfort in the realization that the people I work with out here are like family.
My school had a huge accreditation visit we have been planning and preparing for for weeks. Then suddenly last week my grandma passed away. It is so hard to be so far away from everyone and everything you love during such a difficult time, and at the same time having to finish the inspection.
But, it was during this time that my friends here stepped up and supported me in the same way a family would. From booking my flight home, teaching my classes, cooking for me, and even driving me to the airport at midnight on a work night. Teaching overseas is very difficult when things like this happens. Things you never would have expected. What can make or break your experience is the people. I am extremely fortunate enough to have what I call my "desert family" here. So when these tough times come and all I want is to be home, I am not alone.
For those of you reading this who are thinking about working abroad don't let this deter you. Rather let it serve as a reminder to think about the unexpected, and to never leave home without telling your loved ones how much you care.
I am now sitting in the UAE airport headed to a much different destination than I planned for my Eid break. But, as unfortunate as the circumstances are and as much as I long for my family I am grateful for the community here in MZ.
