I have been living in Berlin now for almost a full month and am becoming more and more accustomed to life here. Google translate has become my best friend when making grocery shopping lists, or reading through my mail. I can't tell you the amount of times I get mail from the bank or gas company thinking it will be something terrible to only find out later that the letter was an advertisement or welcoming me to something. AH! Google translate seriously makes up for my lack of language skills but at the same time most people here do speak English, even when they say they only speak a little but we always manage to communicate with large hand gestures and simple broken English. I empathize with immigrants who come to a new country speaking a different language with a completely different alphabet system or those who are illiterate. How difficult and frustrating it would be to communicate with others and get by day to day.
Being extremely touristy!
The colourful people at the karaoke!
Another assignment I made for myself before I got into the routine of school was to find a church to go to. Before I got here, I got in contact with one English-speaking international church and decided that I would give that a go. Immediately I felt very welcomed by this diverse church community that hold their services in a movie theatre! I think that's so awesome! Through this community, I have met people from all over the world (including some who call Watoto Central their home church!) and I have started going to a weekly home group. So thankful to find a rock solid church community in this corner of the world.
On another note, the countdown to first day of school is approaching promptly. This last week, I put in some hours at the school to start setting up my room and familiarizing myself with the layout and resources at the school (mostly with the help of the school secretary... they are the secret backbones that make up a school!) I am getting anxious to begin teaching and just ease into a routine. The back-to-school teacher nightmares have ranged from not having anything planned, being late to find all the kids with their parents waiting on me, or not finding my classroom at all. My mother informs me that she still gets back-to-school nightmares and that these are normal. They still AREN'T FUN!
Peace & love