Then to see the Peak District, then on to Grantham to see my dear friend Bronwyn for some spicey Christmas cheer, perfect coffee, mountains of chocolate, and long chats swimming through everything from leaving Tchad to starting over to the many memories that will glue us together forever that need only be said with a glance.
I haven't seen this beauty in over a year, the last image I have of her is a receding beautiful shaven-head figure, waving from the dust of the air strip jutting bumpy and red from the grasses, smaller and smaller and smaller. The night before I left taking a late night motorcycle spin, drinking one last cup of inventively whipped up coffee, curled up in the depths of the mosquito net, wishing I wasn't going, knowing nothing would ever be the same again, one last deep glance at bright clear stars, a broken mosquito lullaby.
I left her there to coax F75 into peeling lips, place NGTs through tiny nostrils, and march the daily grind of death and beauty alone. Leaving this dearest of friends was one of the hardest things I ever did. And now she's back home, after more than two years in Tchad, and I finally get to hug her under crisp grey sky on the other side of the world, and I simply cannot wait.
I am going to see the one person that truly understands every aspect of what Tchad was to me. The one person that just gets it. All of it.
I feel brilliantly liberated now that this course is behind me and exam passed! Coming here to the School of Tropical Medicine was one of the best things I ever did for my career and I would highly highly recommend it to anyone who is currently working in or wants to work for an NGO, FBO, or is going to do any sort of tropical medicine nursing or community outreach in the "tropics" and/or in Sub Saharan Africa. If anyone wants my lectures for their own knowledge - I will get together a link on drop-box in the next several weeks so just let me know.
I will officially be in NYC Feb. 11-14 for MSF Info Days and have a ticket back to Homer Feb. 15! Can't wait to plunge into the snow, wear plaid layers, and play with my friends. Even though I am having the time of my life I consistently miss my beautiful Alaska.
Here's some back to school pictures - just for you mom. Cheers and happy Christmas!
|oh the gram stain|
|Looking for Ascaris ova|
|Listening intently as usual - with the fabulous Masha.|