Last week in a long-distance phone-call with my dad, in the midst of me complaining about a lack of air-conditioning and running water, he interrupted me by simply saying “do you need to come home?” After reading some of my blog posts and e-mails I had sent, he was concerned. It seemed to him like I was very scared, very lonely, and very tired. The same day, I got a text from a friend which expressed a sense of jealousy over my “super cool” summer. She had been following my pictures on social media and couldn’t believe how much fun I was having. It seemed to her like work was just one long trip to paradise.
So which version is the truth? The answer is both, but not because my experience is somewhere in the middle of these two realities. As far as personalities go, I am a fairly level-headed individual. I would describe myself as being “complacently contempt” in most situations, rarely experiencing and most definitely not expressing any extremes on the emotional spectrum. (this greatly annoys my mother who often thinks I am incapable of feelings) Here, however, I have found myself opening up to the whole array of possible emotions, subject to change on a whim without a moment’s notice. I have the highest of highs and the lowest of lows. Every moments consists of intense despair, triumph, joy, or humility.
For starters, my office is an amazing place to work. Despite the fact I barely speak their language, my coworkers welcomed me with open-arms into their tight-knit office community of only eight staff-members. They patiently repeat their sentences to me and listen as I fumble around for vocabulary. They talk to me about their families, their beliefs, and their dreams. They bring me chocolate and let me practice driving their motorcycles. When I go out into the field to bank meetings, the Esperanza clients never fail to invite me into their poverty-stricken homes for hugs, kisses, and a home-cooked meal. The office is never short on laughter or good food and I am so genuinely excited to go to work every morning that I usually arrive thirty minutes early. You can see the mission of Esperanza shine through in every one if its employees and associates, which has made a very powerful statement to me. There are many moments of laughter and many more of extreme humility, where I find myself surrounded by love and faith despite harsh environments.
However, just because I am passionate about my company and surrounded by an incredible team, does not mean that I am fulfilled at every second of the day. I would love to be able to say that I have been able to completely embrace work life and rise above any challenges to reach complete fulfillment, but I am not a saint. I am a human, a flawed and spoiled one at that, who is often frustrated by spotty internet in the office, often disgruntled over having to eat nothing but a plate of rice for lunch, and often lacking the motivation to engage in fruitless conversations in a language I cannot communicate in. There are times where there is no place in the world I would rather be and times where I’d give anything to be anywhere else.
Outside the workplace, I also have a team of community members eager to offer their love and help. I have a host-mom who sneaks into my room in order to wash and fold all my laundry and who is losing sleep over the fact I have not gained enough weight. I have a gang of neighborhood children who eagerly invite me to play stickball and marbles. I have a favorite coffee-shop where I like to sit and read in the afternoons, and where I am often surprised with free cake and cookies. I have a group of middle-aged women who taught me to dance Dominican-style to a Pitbull song.
However, again, I am not perfect. I often find myself alone in my room reading, without the energy to engage in conversation. I often fund myself feeling lonely and friendless without peers to hang out with. I often find myself wanting to go home, just because I really want a hot shower or an hour of reality television.
I also have my wonderful weekend crew of American interns. It’s amazing how close we have gotten after only two months, especially considering we only see each other for two days out of every week. While our time together is short, it is most definitely intense. There is nothing that will bond four radically different kids together like ripping them away from everything they knew to be comfortable. We’ve cliff-jumped. We’ve gone paragliding. We’ve cave-dived. We’ve wasted the day sleeping on the beach. We’ve stayed up all night, pretty much every night we’re together, just talking. We’ve become a family.
The weekends away originally started out as just a fun, much-needed getaway from the work week, which left me exhausted and hungry for English. I figured it would be nice and relaxing to spend time on the water and enjoy tropical paradise. What use would it be coming to the Dominican without a little R&R on the beach? I did not think that I would form such strong friendships with the other interns. I don’t go to TCU and I was only going to be with them for a small fraction of the total trip so, coming into this, it didn’t seem necessary to form more than surface-level friendships. It’s been incredibly shocking to realize that several of my most profound and meaningful moments of the experience have come from conversations with the other interns. I think I have learned just as much from listening to their perspectives and life stories as I have from the Dominican immersion. I have such a deep love and respect for each one of these kids now that, even if our paths do not stay intertwined in the future, the brief time I’ve spent with each of them will leave a deep impact on my life.
My internship has not been without its fair-share of hardship, but I’ve gotten more than my share of fun as well. It would be an outright lie to say that life is just one long spring break here, but I wouldn’t trade a second of it. The good and the bad, the scary and the silly, have worked together to create an unforgettable and life-altering experience that I will be both incredibly heartbroken and ready to say goodbye to come next week. I have learned so much in my time here through building new relationships and adapting to a new reality. I know that I originally came into this program thinking of all the ways I would love to help Esperanza, but in reality I have gained far more from them than they have from me. It has been fun. It has been hard. It has been incredible.