I was usually with younger kids. I was nervous at the beginning because I didn't know Spanish enough to communicate, and they kept asking questions to me; however, what I noticed was that they didn't care if I spoke Spanish or not: they just wanted to be with me and have fun. They called my name again and again, "Momoko! Mokoko! Momomoko!". They liked the sounds. hahaha I usually helped their study and played with them. They were never tired and enjoying anything they did. One kid said that he was very happy because he could study and play everyday. They were very pleased that they could study, play, and be with friends.
One day, I taught origami to the children, and they loved it. They made houses and painted them. Their houses were colorful and filled with happiness. We displayed those houses after painting, and it was very nice.
Through this experience in Guarderia, I learned how I'm happy. I can do what I want to; for example, I can study abroad, travel, go anywhere I want, buy anything, and so on. I didn't consider it was thankful: it is normal for me to do whatever I want. I sometimes need effort a bit, but I can do them anyway. There are many people who cannot do whatever they want; however, they inspired me to do everything with gratefulness.
I really enjoyed this post, Momoko. I had a similar experience when I went to the poor villages of northwest Mexico when I was in Grade 8. I went with a group of young people, and we all marveled at how happy they all were, even though they were so poor. Unfortunately, nowadays Mexico is really suffering due to the drug cartels that are fighting over access to the US.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, I also really like the sounds in your name! ;-D
I'm glad you enjoyed this post :) I still remember their happy smile and really miss them.. To be honest, I want to go back there as soon as possible, but I'm aleady planning go back there in two years!!
ReplyDeleteDon't listen to Coddddddddddddy!! haha