Friday afternoon I said my good-byes to the
kiddos. I had been preparing for my departure all week long so it wouldn’t be so
hard on all of us Friday afternoon. The day started out like all the
others. Wilson was up in his chair, the babies on the front porch, the little
kids outside playing, and the other kids playing soccer and Frisbee. It was
Good Friday so there was no school. I loved it- a complete free day for us to
reflect on the real reason for Easter and a day for us to play together before
my departure.
We
spent the entire day together. I finalized up a few Admin things, communicated
some things to Pierre, and then spent my day hanging out with all of the kids.
We colored, played soccer, talked about what I would do in the states, and
their anticipation of their homecomings.
I fed the babies lunch, rocked them all a bit, played superman with
them, ate fruit snacks with the toddlers, and polished up on my mass
diaper changing skills one last time.
The
day was great. I kept my mind busy so I wouldn’t think about not seeing these
little rugrats for a long time.
I
left the O around 4:30. It wasn’t as hard as I had imagined and I was super
proud of myself for not sheading any tears in front of the kids. I think the “I
will see you soon” thought process I kept telling myself helped me get through
this. The reality is- I may not see then soon, or ever worse, ever again. I
think this hit when the gates to the house opened up. I walked up to my room
and just sat there- tears rolling down my face, but a smile on my face. I was
sad to leave the kids, but I knew that during my stay, they were loved, cared
for, happy, and made a priority. If I only touched one child my entire journey,
then it was worth it. I went into this trip with the mindset of I am going to
teach them everything about hygiene, diseases, cleanliness, etc. What I did not
expect is for them to give me more than I could have imagined and so much more
than I gave them. I sat there and looked over my photos, and knew that one
child was touched, Benchina. Benchina was a quiet, shy, depressed looking
little girl when I arrived. The pictures below is my first week with her- the
first time she let me hold her, the first time she let me take her outside
without crying. The third picture is my last day. She has made the biggest
transition, her brain has been stimulated, her spirit is alive, and she is the
happiest little girl. The tears went away as I kept scrolling through the
pictures.
My Good Morning Greeting :)
I knew this part of my journey was complete, and I could do nothing
but rejoice. I have been given a new life because of 68 beautiful hearts
overwhelmingly full of love. I pray I
touched their lives as much as they did mine.
Until next time. I will see you all soon :):):)
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