The End ... or The Beginning?
The time has come … I am no longer a Peace Corps volunteer.
I am now what they call a Returned Peace Corps volunteer. It is called RPCV instead of using words like ex or former because they say you are a Peace Corps
volunteer for life.
About half of my group (G-38) had left Paraguay already,
but, 15 of us were left for our swearing-out ceremony which included words from
our bosses, receiving our completion certificates and ringing the bell that
signifies the end of service … oh and who can forget, the cake!
It is a bittersweet moment ending my service. I was feeling
a mixture of emotions, excited for the future, sad to be leaving so many new
people in my life and just a feeling of uncertainty. End of service is one of
those things that always seemed off in the distance and now that it’s here, I can’t
help but thinking …. What is next?
Well I do have a plan for the next few months at least and
that is …. To stay in Paraguay! I have moved to a town called San Ignacio in
the department of Missiones. I will be living with my boyfriend Jose and exploring
some possible working/volunteering opportunities.
I have also decided to continue blogging! Keeping you
up-to-date on my daily adventures.
Labels: Cake, Emotional, Peace Corps
1 Comments:
So very proud of you! And kudos to all of your G-38 crew.
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