My first week.

I think I may have set a record. It only took 2 days for me to come completely undone. I don’t know what has gotten into me. I have cried straight through my first week. You may be thinking, but Beth, didn’t you think it was going to be difficult?” To answer your question curious blog follower, yes I did. I thought it was going to be difficult, but not THIS difficult. I usually can appreciate the quirks of Haiti’s inconsistent electricity and power. This is mainly because I stay at places that overcome it with the beautiful invention of the generator. However, at my place of residence I don’t have such a luxury. I have surprised myself. I am homesick already. I miss jumping in my car and getting everything I need. I miss electricity. I miss my friends and my family.  I miss my beloved diet coke. But, in this very moment that I type this message I am reminded of God's peace. That He will not forsake me. Ahh, I feel better. I hope to write soon, but internet is not too consistent here. Bye for now. Remember, Im sweating.