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From
the moment when I heard about the OCAC AID program till the closing
ceremony on August 12th,
2007, I have learned many things. This program made me realize that my
seventeen years of life is very miniscule and insignificant compared to
the lives and experiences that everyone else have experienced. Through
this program, I have learned how to deal with my own fears, interact
with people of different personalities, and the true meaning of
“strangers are families that I have yet to know”.
My one obvious fear is concerning bugs. I cannot stand
any sort of insects, bugs, or just any living creature that looks
different from humans and regular house pets. Whenever I encounter one
of those small crawlers, I cannot help but back away and scream.
However, this program forced me to live within close vicinity of those
creatures, and through that opportunity, I began to learn how to deal
with them. First of all, as long as they are smaller than my fist, they
can be killed with a piece of tissue. Or a simpler way is to whisk out
the electric mosquito swatter that I’ve brought along with me. Anything
that is bigger than my palm requires some help from my fellow volunteers
who also reside within the same building. Through these close
encounters, I have learned that screaming is unnecessary as long as I’ve
got back-up or my trustworthy electric mosquito swatter. Thus for many
more years to come, I believe my way of dealing with bugs will be bolder
than my cowardly ways from a month ago. I also believe that by facing
one of my biggest fears, I am ready to face many more throughout my
life.
I was never an extrovert, I was somewhere in between an
extrovert and an introvert. Thus I cannot say that I was professional in
meeting new people and becoming acquainted with them. However, by
joining this program I have told myself that it is time to change. It is
time to step out into this world with confidence and a down-to-earth
attitude while meeting new people. For me, it is finally the right
moment to step outside my own little world. By taking this step, I have
met people with awesome personalities that I could not find back in the
place where I live. Each of the volunteers who I worked with has their
own unique personality, and each of them has excellent qualities that no
one can match with. These people have become friends, and then family.
By spending every waking and sleeping hour together, we have learned how
to cope with our differences, and also how to watch out for one another.
These people are the real friends that I have been searching forever
back in Vancouver since I moved there. They are caring, stress-free, and
creative. They taught me how to interact with other people, which is
simply by being open and ready to accept everyone who comes my way. I am
very grateful that I have found my once in a lifetime friends, and I
will try my very best to keep in contact with each one of them.
We have all entered this program as individuals. We did
not know who we will meet, and whether or not we will get along.
However, we are now a tight family. We were once strangers who led
different lives, having our own stories on our backs, and yet now we
have one chapter in our storybooks that includes all of us. We are no
longer leading separate lives, our lives have met each others and we
wrote a wonderful chapter in each person’s book. Although the past month
of the exotic life will only exist in our memories, we still believe
that one day in the distant future, we will all cross each other’s paths
again. This also made me realize that I should never close any doors on
strangers, because strangers are really families that I have yet to
know.
On the morning of August 13th was when we had
to say goodbye. After a month of living in the same place, experiencing
the same things, and even feeling the same pain, I cannot begin to
describe how much I wished that this program would never end. It was no
longer saying goodbye to normal friends, it was saying goodbye to my
brothers and sisters. When they board the bus, I would stand on the side
and wait until the bus left. During that waiting period it was all I can
do to stop the tears from rolling down my cheeks. It hurts too much to
think that the next time that I see my family would be years down the
road, or maybe never. On that day, I felt like I was five years old
again, saying goodbye to my aunts and uncles when I was immigrating to Canada.
I have not felt that much depression and reluctance to leave for at
least a decade. However, it is the fact that there is no “together
forever” that makes being together so precious. Therefore I am beyond
grateful and thankful for this outstanding experience this summer. It is
one of the memories that I will never ever forget. Not only are the
volunteers my true friends, but so are the counselors, teachers, and
soldiers that I have met throughout the program. I am certain that one
day we will all meet again, because it is important enough to be one of
my goals this lifetime. |