I’m just afraid if I go… people will forget me or something. I remember when I went to Florida; it was great and all but life continued without me in California and not only was I lonely, but I felt incredibly “out” from my friends and family… granted that they were happy to see me and missed me as much as I missed them; but I still felt estranged.
Everyone I ever met who joined the Peace Corps said it was one of the best experiences in their lives. Maybe it’s my turn.
I just have to decide if I’m going to let fear stand in my way.
I really want to help people, sure I help pack food boxes for needy families, but if they really need me in d=some place like Cambodia… I guess that’s where I should go.
