My dad happened to visit my blog and noticed I had never updated after I moved back to Colorado. When I was trying to decide whether I would stay in Malawi or Early Terminate, I searched google when I was able to access electricity and spotty Internet in the city for "Peace Corps Early Termination" and scoured every blog post I could find. It seemed the people who wrote those posts were either debating, but ultimately deciding to stick with their PC service or were missing significant others back home and ended up content to move back and move on with their lives.
Well, neither of those described me. I didn't have a special someone waiting for me back in the US, and I didn't want to live with staying in Malawi and engaging in an overwhelming daily emotional struggle just to function- though I was headed far from functional by the point I decided enough was enough.
I know I would have loved to hear this sincerely and with my best interests at heart during my struggle: If it feels like that's what you need to do, call it done and take a hike back to the U.S. of A.! (Besides from my family, of course!)
10 months later, and I'm doing incredible. I'm teaching middle school science and english language development in a brand new building and that has its own set of struggles- ones that I am willing and able to cope with! I love being back and being able to see my family whenever I want. I love that I don't have to worry about harassment (okay, so those middle schoolers can sometimes be quite the hecklers!) or depression or just being scared to leave my bed in the morning. I learn new things every day and grow through the manageable obstacles that come with being a teacher new to the system. I could go on for pages and pages but I'll stop there. I know that I was so scared that nobody would want to hire me, that someone would look at me as not being good enough or damaged because I didn't want to complete my service. I even heard it often when I was in Malawi. If you E.T. you'll be a quitter! Since moving back, I've encountered quite the opposite and I love sharing stories of the time I had and the awesome friends I made.
My parents recently saw an article about the Peace Corps and noted that it was overwhelmingly positive. I might call it naive. I think the PC is painted with a brush of romanticism and the emotional and mental health issues volunteers face aren't addressed in a way that is appropriate for the time period we live in. I would have loved to feel like my concerns weren't being swept under the rug so that the organization could keep up their appearances. On the other hand, I know many of my friends I made there are having the absolute best time of their lives and wouldn't leave for the world. I think it's amazing that they are able to share in the joy that should come from giving your time and effort selflessly as a PCV.
For better or (occasionally) worse, I know that the PC and Malawi changed my life, even in the small time I spent there. I can cope and put issues in perspective. I don't dwell on the little things, or even many of the challenges that Americans might think of as "big things". I know that I am incredibly lucky to have been born in a land of plenty and I cannot take these conveniences I love so much for granted anymore.
I wouldn't change either of the decisions I made regarding my PC service.
I'm appreciative I accepted my invitation to go to Malawi...
But I'm most grateful that I mustered up the courage to walk into the PC Malawi office with my cat and my eyes full of tears to tell them I needed to go home.
I belong right where I'm at, and I'm so lucky to have had the opportunities I've had. Life is awesome, no matter what you do, as long as you are truly happy! :)
From snowy Colorado with lots of love,
Emma
Exhibit A: A high-functioning member of U.S. society with some awesome stories to tell!
Exhibit B: A fat cat whose assimilation to the United States is going pretty well :)



