I am not joking when I say that I am Herediana at heart... I just spent six whole weeks in a row here this year! Collectively that is about how much time I have spent in my own house so far since returning in March. I
still haven't seen all of the friends I wanted to see here in Heredia either. Not even six weeks is enough time to touch base with all of the people I want to see. But it just means that I have to come back. And of course this isn't goodbye, it's "see you later" or "hasta luego" or "nos vemos."
Have I really been here since March? It doesn't feel like it has been four months, but taking a look at the calender I can see that it has. April, May, June and July are old news. August is a big month as I prepare to travel back to the USA and spend time with family and friends in very good company (E).
This is my last full week with my Alabama group, and on the whole I have to say that it has been a blast, with only a few bumps in the road. All of the kids in the group are sweeties, and it has been great getting to know them and sharing Costa Rica with them. Hard to believe that after this week I am done with groups, that another season is wrapped up and can be tucked away into memory. All of my polos can be washed and turned in, including the light blue one that has now survived 3 whole seasons with me. (Picture below)
This year I didn't have too many groups...only five! That seems like very few, but most of them were here for two whole weeks which is a pretty significant chunk of time.
Which group was my favorite?? I feel that I should reserve judgement until I finish with this group, but I think that the winner has already won in my mind. But I will wait to tell you.
Every time I leave CPI I always wonder if it will be my last season. I was pretty sure that 2012 would be my last, yet here I am wrapping up another couple months of work in 2013. This time around I definately felt like the seasoned pro, and got a lot of phone calls and helped my compañeros in various small ways and was able to do so because of my experience. I felt like the head chaperone, even though there really is no such title. But I am glad to offer advice and help when I can, and being the oldest of the group makes me feel pretty responsible for how well my compañeros do on the whole. I did as much as I could, that much is true.
So what is next???
That is the million dollar question. If only I could have my cédula in hand, and not worry about my status here in CR, then so many things would be clearer for me. Whatever comes next, I feel confident that I can handle it, especially with the support of my esposo and my family. ¡Los amo!
PURA VIDA