When I was a child I used to play that game of guessing with
my besties: it’s like you have to roll an earth ball, try to put your index
finger on it while it’s winding and the country that you will stop by it’s the
one which you will go to when you grow up. Sounds boring, but we had fun by
then especially with that creative imagination that we used to have!! The
bottom line is that how AIESEC works.
I still remember the hungry EPs in the competition to find
the best project and I can’t deny that I was one of them. However, I got the
chance to find what I want and it was time to get ready to pack my stuff and to
travel to Ukraine.
WHoooa!
I got my visa and I went directly the next day to the
airport. I was nervous, afraid, lost, and at the same time excited to have my
first experience abroad. It was like a
storm of emotions that came from nowhere.
I found my seat on the plane and the pilot started smashing the words
like he was under drugs. Ladies and gentlemen it’s time to say goodbye to
Morocco!
I had to stop in Turkey to wait for the next flight. It was
night and I spent 3 hours crawling at Istanbul airport, holding my backpack
that weighs the double of my own weight, just looking for the airport hotel.
When I finally found it I was completely chocked to know that I have to pay for
hours and the lowest price was 120$ for 6 hours….I mean seriously! Anyways the
hotel won and I had to find a bed to catch some Zzzz.
I woke up the next morning holding tears in my eyes, having
these questions in my head: what If I missed my flight and didn’t go to
Ukraine? What If something bad happened and I’m thousands miles away from my
parents? Oh I already miss my parents!! Just don’t want to die in turkey...
My sister was never wrong calling me a drama queen and I had
no choice but carry on that rock on my back again and move on. My phone is
ringing; it’s time to catch my next flight to Ukraine, and what’s going to
happen next? Nobody knows. Four hours
had passed and eventually I arrived to my destination, Dnepropetrovsk Ukraine,
and the real fun has just begun.
I met my host family that day and I was glad to see that I
had my own room. They were so nice, so generous and they made me feel like I’m
home. Plus the AIESECers whom I worked with during my internship were so
supporting and so encouraging.
The tasks that were referred to me were all related to
teaching English and I absolutely enjoyed every single second with the kids and
the mentor teacher indeed. I enjoyed
discovering the culture of Ukrainian people and their life style, not
forgetting about their famous plates and their manners.
I will never forget the day I fell off the bike, I had a
green purple spot on my knee and it was in the shape of a heart that I laughed
so hard about it.