So, I stayed up late and completed a little
research (that is to say googling "volunteer opportunities") and this
is what I found, "International Volunteer Opportunities for High School
Students". That was the turning point in my hunt for a project. That was what
changed my thoughts from local to global. I ran with it. I started searching
things like "volunteer abroad," and anyway, somehow I found my way to
GLA.
My first thought was that I'd like to go to the
Galapagos Islands, but my mother told me "no". Her one stipulation
was that I had to find a place with a direct flight from O'hare to there. Long
story short, once a week there's a flight from Chicago to Liberia, Costa Rica,
and that's the one I took.
Before I left, I found myself thinking typical
teenage thoughts. Like "What if I hate it there?" or "What if
nobody likes me?" and as a French-speaker, "What if I get lost and
don't know enough Spanish to ask anyone?" The questions went on and on,
but I just tried not to think about all the bad things that could happen instead
focusing on the good. I was really looking forward to meeting new people—both
locals and other kids in the program. To be honest, though, I had only a vague
idea of what the program was about. I did not know what to expect at all.
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