Being so far from home has opened up a mine of emotions I never considered. The love I feel for my family, friends, and country is spookily over my normal dose.
You never realize how much you will miss the hustle and bustle of Nairobi, weaving in and out of traffic, not caring much for the traffic lights until you stand at a light for four minutes waiting to cross the road. Don't get me wrong, I love every new experience. It is just so different.
For example, walk into Galitos, you order your lunch and have a nice time hanging out. When you are ready to leave you walk out and go about your day- for those teenagers out on half term, it's probably a date. The one thing I love here is, you carry your tray away most of the time. Now for many that's a weird thing to be excited about. It's not done everywhere but it's my own little way of doing my part. I know, I know... crazy girl from Maasai land.
I miss you mom. Another funny thing is I am finally feeling like a spoilt last born!! AT LAST!! Mama calls constantly.See my mom has always been a fair parent. no one was ever spoilt, you all got what you deserved. Love and discipline reigned that household. I hope they last me in this new arena.
Friday, January 24, 2014
Sunday, January 12, 2014
Of Laughter, Life and Fun Memories
I was born in one of the small towns
in Kenya called Narok meaning ‘dark water’. From here on out, I will be telling
stories of my childhood and the journey travelled to this point.
Picture a valley, with a stream running down the middle. It
is green all around, and eerily quiet.
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