The past 7 months have been difficult in ways I
never expected, but they have also been good.
I have been stretched and forced to grow in so many different ways, but
in ways that I am sure are much needed. Maybe that is why I don’t know what to
say. Maybe I am still trying to figure out
life here and how I fit into it.
For now, I'll stick with pictures...
A typical night on the postpartum ward.
Taking baby home looks a little bit different in Togo.
The equivalent of a car seat fitting.
There are so many twins! One day I delivered two sets of twins in two hours!
Proof that I do more than just deliver babies. This is an ovarian mass that I removed. (It's also the most tame gyn picture I have.)
It's rainy season so we have grass now!
I made it to the beach!
The meat market was overflowing onto the street the day after Ramadan ended. (I eat a lot of eggs and beans here.)
I'll be in Texas in a couple of weeks for vacation! Let me know if you would like to meet up!