I suppose I have a reached a turning point in my Peace Corps
service as well as in my life. As I reach the one year mark, I thought things
would get easier; I also thought things would be different. Accepting the reality of your service and coming
to terms with the fact that it is nothing like you imagined (this inevitably
happens to all PCVs) has been difficult, but not entirely unwelcomed. And
although I have begun to feel as though SVG is my home now and this is where I
belong and I am starting to feel ‘integrated’, other aspects of my
experience/life seem to be spiraling out of control. In particular, my primary work assignment. I
feel inadequate, incompetent, or feel as though I lack the necessary skills, or
unable to relate to and manage the students.
Either I do something that I feel competent and comfortable teaching,
and have no control over the classroom, or I try to teach something I have no passion for and no skills to
teach, but have full control over the students, as it is a one on one setting. Either
I conform to the ‘local’ beliefs (sacrificing my own), or I continue to be
disrespected and feel helpless, hopeless. It’s a lose lose situation all
around. No matter what I do, I lose. If I
conform, I feel horrible about myself.
If I stand for what I believe, I get no where. I don’t feel like I am
making an [positive] impact in either scenario. I constantly feel as though I
have no support. I feel neglected and unappreciated by both students and staff.
I am hurt. I am confused. I am fed up. Above all, I am sad.
Every one has a breaking point. Normally (what is normal, anyways?) I would
have said my breaking point would have been a long long time ago. I have been (in my opinion) doing an
outstanding job at keeping an optimistic as well as a realistic outlook (or so
I thought), focusing only on the positives and getting creative in addressing
issues that I am faced with. But there comes a point when you can no longer
deal with it all. I think I have reached that point. I constantly am faced with
circumstances that never once crossed my mind. Never once did I think of these
things. Not once. How naïve I was! I am exposed to circumstances that no one
should ever have to consider let alone live through (and I'm not talking about
me-I am merely made aware of them, and for me that is enough). I am faced with
heartbreak everyday. I am made aware of
hurt, despair, anguish, and issues that never cross our privileged little
minds. Things, even when we reach our deepest, darkest moments, do not even
compare to the things that people face in other parts of the world. Having to
make unthinkable, unimaginable decisions. There is so much beyond my control; a
feeling I really really dislike, but have grown used to. At times, I have lost all hope. It is easy to lose motivation when you are
surrounded by apathy and such hopelessness. But alternatively, that gives me
motivation and the drive to instill the hopes and dreams I have for my students
in them. I believe in them.
However, the constant barrage starts to take a toll on
you. On one hand, these issues are the
exact reason why I decided to pursue Peace Corps-to a degree. However, the issues are exacerbated by the
circumstances. And I feel helpless, powerless. Something must change. What that is, I dont know as yet.
I believe in love. I really have grown to love these students, even though they probably dont know it or wouldnt believe it. I love my work and
my purpose. And I will continue to show them love and respect and the love I have for them.
And I believe that goodness will prevail.
I will not let these feelings get me down and I will continue to have an open
mind. I will let all the positivity flow freely within me and out into the
world. And in return, I will openly accept and reflect on anything that comes my way.
