I am poor by my own country’s standards; I am rich by the standards of the country I currently call home. This constant economic identity crisis can often lead to guilt. I recently went to teach two girls in my youth group how to make cheesecake. The setting was one that made me thankful it [[...]
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Pregnant in Latin America – Now What?
My husband and I found out a few days ago that we’ll be parents next July. While the fluctuating emotions swarm our thoughts, we are trying to maintain the balance of excitement and concern for having this child as expats. Finding out you are pregnant in another country can be difficult on many le[...]
Unregistered Nursing
Give me a syringe and call me a doctor, or at least a nurse. It seems after a six dollar visit to the doctor last week, I became one step closer to my nursing degree — if I ever want to get one. The doctor asked my tonsil-swollen husband if he wanted medicine in injection [...][...]
Combat Mosquitoes with Karate Moves
Sweet blood. That’s always been the reason people tell me I frequently get bit by mosquitoes. I’d like to know how to turn it sour. Mosquitoes have been rampant here in northern Mexico for the past five months, and although the amount of them are decreasing as the colder weather approach[...]
Skyping for School
“Back in my day, we had to send letters across the ocean and wait weeks to get a response,” says my pastor who lived in western Europe for 20 years as a missionary. I’ve got it good. Two thousand miles is bridged in seconds with Skype, a program often used by my husband and I [...][...]
Worlds Apart
I am poor by common U.S. standards. When friends and family give to me instead of me having to go to a second-hand shop, I find myself overjoyed. When they buy lunch or coffee for me and my husband, I am humbled. But that humility can turn sour. Sometimes, I feel like a moocher, a [...][...]




