Sunday, May 19, 2013

1st Quarter Highlights


Today marks three months in Korea.  Three months marks one quarter of the year complete. I've certainly had my ups and downs in these three months, but it is amazing how much I have already learned and how much I know I am going to appreciate more once I am home again.  Here are some pictures highlighting my year so far!
At the airport with my sister, brother, and sister-in-law!
Wonderful letters from family and friends.
Orientation Class 3
Roommates during orientation!
Farewell Dinner
Welcome home!
My neighborhood in Hwamyeong.
Hwashin Middle School
My favorite classroom.
Gwangalli Beach
Hike number one!

Amazing view.
First piece of mail from home and so many more have come since then.  Thank you!
Cherry Blossoms
Underground shopping.
Skype with the best grandpa I could ever ask for, Grampy!
7th graders I will teach next semester!
New friends who were here for a short time.  We plan to run the Nashville Half next April!
Country night!
Ohio!
Lotte Giants baseball game.
Visit with my mom's friends from high school.
I have a confession.  I may have mentioned on my blog that I was really missing Reese's Eggs to see if anyone would send me some! ;)  Thank you to my wonderful godmother, Aunt Linda!
And thank you to one of my best friends, Ally!
I don't know.
We can't be serious for too long.
Excited for another hike!
At the top!
Goofing around and making sure I did my Korean homework.  Crazy girls!
The river where I go running!  Love it there.
Geoje Island
Joined my family for dinner, except I was eating my breakfast!
Namhae Island
Kayaking and hanging out with the jellyfish!

Confession: I Stopped Eating the School Lunch


Okay, that is old news.  I stopped eating the school lunch about the second week of April. 

Why is this important?  Of course I spent time reading about what I was getting myself into before I left for Korea.  There were two things in particular that caught my attention.  First, of the stories I heard where a school did not particularly like their EPIK teacher, it seemed that "they didn’t even eat the school lunch” was tacked on at the end.  Eating the school lunch is a big deal.  At least that’s what I thought.  Secondly, we shouldn’t expect to actually use our sick days.   I kept hearing it’s not common for Koreans to stay home and rest but tend to work even if they are not feeling well, so that is what they expect from us.

Before coming to Korea, I really didn’t think eating the school lunch would be a problem for me.  Man was I wrong!  I also didn’t think I would have to worry too much about “not being allowed” to use my sick days.  You already know I broke “rule” or should I say “advice” number one, but I broke number two as well.

Let’s start with the school lunch.  Most of my school lunches were okay.  But only okay.    That white rice every day was a life saver.  Then there were a few that I was worried about keeping down.  Note that they don’t drink with their meals here, so I also didn’t even have water to help me out.  I’m really not a picky eater, but I decided that I needed to start packing my lunch.  I never looked forward to lunch beforehand.  And what teacher says that?!  I was also paying for food that I didn’t particularly like and I often left still hungry.  I gave it a good try, though.  I ate the school lunch for just over a month.  And that I think was important.  You need to be open to do new things and try new things when you’re living in another country.  I was worried about what my co-teacher would say when I told her I wanted to start bringing my own lunch, but she took it better than I thought she would.  However, the next day she did ask me some questions about my reasons why.  She knows I tried, though, and I think that’s what makes a difference.

Moving on to sick days.  I don’t get sick very often, but I’ve already been sick twice since I’ve been in Korea.   I woke up with an awful headache two days last week and then was sick all weekend.  I canceled plans Friday night and skipped out on the baseball game Sunday afternoon when I still wasn’t feeling well after church.  Then I took Monday off of work.  I used one of my sick days and it wasn’t a big deal whatsoever.  I texted my co-teacher Sunday night to let her know I was thinking about staying home the next day and then called her in the morning to let her know I was taking off for sure.  She said it was just fine and to be careful.  I think she meant feel better!

I went to the doctor on Monday and got some medicine.  There’s a doctor’s office just down the street from me and the doctor can speak a good amount of English, so that is perfect! Side note--I was in and out of there in about 10 minutes and it only cost me $7.00 for the visit and my medicine.  Amazing!  I figured if I was sick enough to stay home from work that I better go to the doctor’s because if I ever mention that I have a headache or whatnot, my co-teacher always says, “Oh Kelsy, shall we go to the hospital together?”

As soon as I got to work on Tuesday, the vice-principal came over and asked how I was feeling and made sure I went to see the doctor.  One of my co-teachers even mentioned that they were offering for me to stay home instead of going on the field trip on Wednesday.  Even though that was tempting, of course I went on the field trip.

If there are any future EPIK teachers reading this blog, I say all of this to say that no matter what you read before coming here, it is most important that you take care of yourself.  Living in another country completely different from home can be hard and tiring.  Do your best to try new things and experience the culture but also pay attention to how you are feeling.  Make sure to take time for yourself without worrying about how the people here will react because most likely it is going to be okay.  Whether it's packing your own lunch or taking a day off when you're sick because that is what you are used to doing at home, just do it.

Friday, May 3, 2013

A Little Piece of Home

One important factor that has helped my mom feel a bit better about my move to Korea is that she knows someone living here--a friend from high school!  She feels better knowing that I can use Don as a contact here if I ever need anything.  Of course I like that too.

Last Saturday I got to spend the day with Don, his wife, Poksun, and another friend from high school, Bob, who was here for work.  Don and Poksun live in Daegu, which is about an hour or hour and a half drive from here.  They came to Busan to take me to lunch!  My mom was so excited for me to meet them and I was also looking forward to it.  They picked me up at my apartment and we headed to Haeundae (the touristy area in Busan) in the car.  It took maybe an hour to get there?  I didn't quite keep track, but I felt bad.  I had no idea at the time how bad the traffic is here because I'm always underground!  After we had some lunch, we walked along the beach area.  I hadn't been to this beach yet, so I was excited to check it out.  Then we grabbed some coffee before we headed back into the crazy traffic making our way to Hwamyeong again.

It was a relaxing day and so nice to be with people who know my mom and are from the same area as me.  I was able to talk about home with people who knew or understood what I was saying.  It was a nice little connection to home in a way.  I was thankful for that.  Don wants me to come to Daegu to visit them sometime soon.  That's definitely the plan.  I'm not sure when yet, but I will make it up there.

To end the day, once I got back to my apartment, I tore open my box from home that Don brought for me since it was delivered to him.  I knew my summer clothes would be in there--the ones that didn't fit in my suitcases at least!  My mom also threw in a bunch of other goodies--Golden Grahams, Reese's Pieces, pretzels, beef jerky, and a few other things.  I was thankful for these little pieces of home that came through conversation with some great people and a package from my family.
                             Thank you all again for coming to Busan!


                                          Eating my Golden Grahams while skyping my parents!  Always love my cereal!