“The strongest have their moments of fatigue” – Friedrich Nietzsche
Every morning at 4am I am woken up by roosters and a few minutes later, college students. What I've been told about my job is not at all what I was anticipating or hoping for and I feel largely disappointed. I am tucked tightly inside of a college campus with essentially no one to talk to. The staff and student body is composed primarily of men who stare more at my body more than my eyes. I am greeted in English and spoken to in English, but shortly thereafter, the conversation evolves into use of the local language and I have absolutely no idea what is being said.
I'm trying really hard right now to remind myself that I can do this.
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