August 9, 2013
This is it, my final evening in Durham, NC. To some this may
seem as quite a shock. For me, I started contemplating this idea many months
ago. With my physical state of health still preventing me from “doing my job”
at Duke, I had to start thinking of other courses of action for my life. I feel
myself getting stronger every week, but timing is everything. The speed of my
recovery hasn’t been matching other’s expectations. The reality of that I can
do nothing about, and I have made the choice to accept it.
With the amount of times I have moved in the past, this
transition is familiar. Some might find it a bit un-nerving. I will admit I
used to. However, now I have learned the importance of closure, which requires
so much attention that fear doesn’t have anything to hold on to.
This week has been a whirlwind of tasks and events that
revolve around leaving well. A checklist of things I must do is always part of the
deal, but this round had some tailored events reflecting my efforts to be
involved.
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| Ice cream with my roommate Ting |
From a flower-making party to lunch with co-workers to
ice cream with a roommate, I have never experienced such a full social
calendar! When I think about leaving, this is one of the hardest things to cope
with. I often think about those relationships that have just begun that won’t
have time to be nurtured. I know the temptation to keep people at arm’s length
because of it. The wonderful moments that I have experienced this week would
have never come if I had decided not to risk it, to invest in relationships
without knowing the outcome. I am thankful to all of those who took the risk
with me. You will be missed.
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| Flower making with the Grace ladies |
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| Members of the Scarves for Moldova crew |