Holy cow! I seriously cannot believe I’m saying this right now… but… we are heading to the airport in 4 hours!! How can that be? I feel like it was just yesterday I was moving into my room at Casa Cottage and adjusting to the fast paced lifestyle here in Bangalore.
This week was full of emotions. It was the last of everything. The last Monday, the last drive to our schools, the last night sleeping in Casa, the last shopping trip to Commercial Street, the last of pretty much everything. After realizing this week would consist of “lasts”, I really did my best to take in every single moment. I strived to live in the moment this week.
The beginning of the week began the same way as most weeks do in the classroom which is teaching about 3 lessons a day and spending quality time with my students while joking around and sharing stories. Throughout the past 6 weeks, I have received handfuls of letters each week, but this week was different. On Monday alone, I received nearly 40 letters from my students which only continued throughout the week. Students continuously would ask, “When are you coming back?”, “Why do you have to go?”, “Please stay you can’t leave.”, and by far my favorite, “Happy journey. I will miss you so much.”. These letters not only brought smiles and tears, but I know I will always have them to look back on in the future.
If you read my Blog last week, then you know that I went to my teachers apartment for dinner this week! What an amazing experience!! My teacher met Gaby and I at a coffee shop near her apartment after school and ordered us an Uber to her home. Once we got there, we had so much fun eating snacks, sharing funny stories from school, and just spending quality time together. At about 6 pm, my teacher brought out a dish that I thought was the dinner which was so delicious but I was starting to get full so I didn’t eat a lot. Little did I know, that was only the appetizer!! We relaxed for a couple more hours and watched a cooking show on TV which happened to be spotlighting St. Louis, Missouri (which is where I’m from). It was so crazy that I was sitting in India watching a show about my hometown across the world! After that was when the dinner came which was around 10pm. We ate chicken, nan, salad, and chick peas (all of which tasted so amazing!!) We ended the night at an ice cream shop for some Red Velvet flavored ice cream and made it home safely around 11pm. This was one of my favorite experiences because I feel like I was able to get a real, genuine glimpse of the daily life here in India. I am so appreciative that my teacher welcomed me into her home with open arms.
Then came Friday which was full of smiles and tears as I had to say goodbye to my teachers, coordinators, and students. I knew this day would be hard the first day I walked into Magnolia. As I expected, no teaching took place this day. Our time was spent playing games one last time and of course, lots and lots and LOTS, of pictures. I will cherish these pictures forever as they are all associated with such happy memories. Saying goodbye to the students brought so many tears as I reflected on what an amazing, life changing experience this trip has been. My school threw Gaby and I a going away party after school which was so thoughtful of them and allowed us to share our experiences and thank all of the teachers for being so welcoming. After the party, we went straight to our Final Presentation which teachers and administrators were invited to attend to hear our final thoughts and experiences. It was so powerful hearing everybody’s stories and how this trip has impacted us all forever.
I can’t believe I am boarding a plane back to America in less than 10 hours. Thank you to all of my teachers for being so comfortable handing over their classrooms to me and allowing me to grow as an educator, thank you to my coordinator for being so easy to communicate with and always providing great advice, thank you to Sheral and Chad for planning such an amazing trip and keeping us safe AT ALL TIMES, thank you to my students for always putting a smile on my face, and thank you to my mom and The Smiths for allowing me the opportunity to be here. This week specifically brought me to the realization that I am on my way to joining the most perfect profession for me as I realized not only how much I affected my students lives, but how much they affected mine.