I leave in exactly 27 hours for Central America.
I'm not nervous- although I feel I should be. Six months in Southern Belize working in remote villages that have no running water, electricity and are in short supply and high demand of community aid and health workers. I think to most it sounds like a nightmare- yet to me it sounds like the adventure I have been waiting for all of my life.
I’m plenty worried. Worried that I’m not strong enough to do this work. That I will crack under pressure. To fail would mean to re-plan my life and restructure what I think I am capable of. Time will tell - I’m going with the flow and seeing where life is taking me… to the unknown.
