
This is why i choose to study abroad; this is the experience i thought i was going to get and the experience that i wanted.
I am not saying that i didnt enjoy myself in Dakar, its just that being with sixteen other american students in another country was not what i wanted out of a study abroad program. Now that there are really no other people for me to speak English with, i am happily on my way in improving my French, learning wolof, and also sereer-- the local dialet of the area. ive even started to learn arabic, too, so now that im a bit ahead of myself in my life plans, i guess you could say that im in heaven.
there are so many trees here, the village is truly a fruit lovers paradise; animals of all sorts including goats, chickens, lizards, pigs, etc. walk along side me as i walk to work each day at the health clinic. At the clinic is probably where i am learning the most wolof. i play the role of the nurse who takes down everyones information, who asks what is wrong, asks the follo
i diagnosed my first case of malaria on wednesday; it was a 28 year old woman. After her, i diagnosed two children, both under five also with palu; that was somehow more unsettling. the rapid tests here are funded by usaid and free for the patients; theyre really easy to use and are used really often.
at home, i speak in french with my host siblings and am in the process of learning sereer and arabic. they always have friends over which is a ton of fun. we have attaya two times a day, every day. i cook with my sisters and we talk about cultural differenes. late at night, i stay up talking politics with my brothers and occassionally walk around town with them as well.
im out of minutes at the cyber cafe now, ill update more later;

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