| November 17 - Who Needs Toilet Paper, Anyway? | ||||
| Okay � so this isn�t really going to be about toilet paper per se. Just go with me on this. But, I was just downstairs in the bottom part of our office building where the bathroom is, and there was no toilet paper, yet again. It made me think about for the umpteenth time how many things I go without now, that upon coming here, bothered me. Not that I thought Macedonia would be �just like home�, but all the ways it wasn�t that I hadn�t even had the frame of reference to imagine were the actual cause of my shock. Now I struggle to remember certain little niceties of life (not necessarily toilet paper � people here use that as well!) but just in general, things that I used to have at home that are no longer part of my daily functioning. (That reminds me � I used to think that bathroom downstairs was an insult to humanity, and now it just seems like a regular public bathroom. The bathroom hasn�t changed�) I don�t know � some of these things that I think I �go without� are more important than others. Not having special hair products, an international variety of food, power outlets that don�t spark, and things that last longer than a month without breaking are things that I expected to give up in the Peace Corps, even things I wanted to give up. They are not as important as living in a transparent, fair and merit-based society (which I currently don�t). I really miss communicating with people that share not only my language but my culture, and all the values that even diverse representatives from one culture share. But the point isn�t about the flip side (advantages of service) of all the negatives I am listing. The point is that living the past year in another culture has gotten me accustomed to things here and the way they function (or don�t function). Our one-year anniversary two days ago and revisiting the town where it all started and having that place look �normal� has proven to me that I am the only thing that has changed. It makes me even more excited to come home next month. I am constantly thinking about raiding my old closet and seeing all the nice things that I left behind to come here (and snagging a bunch of them to bring back, too!). And speaking in English, driving a car, not putting up with people who talk in circles� But who needs all that, anyway? |
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