I've been very busy since the last
post. Between presentations on HIV/AIDS, staying in Ndola, staying in
Lusaka and starting to paint the nearest preschool, my opinion about
Zambia completely changed.
When I arrived in Zambia, it wasn't
easy. Different living conditions, different motivations and
different mentalities.
In the beginning, I was disappointed
many times with many things around me. One thing that I learned is
that there is a big different between understanding and
knowing.
I understood when people told me
that it's difficult to deal with the "african time", that there is corruption, that a
person needs to be brave and straight forward if they want to help. I
agreed with that. It made sense. However, when I arrived in Zambia I
was shocked. It was difficult for me to accept the way people live
here. I quickly realized that I needed to change my way of thinking
in order to be able to help in an efficient way.
Just after I met with different Zambian
people, I was able to know what people told me. I was able to
extend my knowledge and to open my mind to a completely different
culture.
I'm glad I'm in Zambia!
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