**Disclaimer: One of the few blog posts from me that has more words instead of pictures! Bear with me as you read through this today & thank you for doing so :).
Not to sound like a broken record, but my world is Spanish & sometimes it is plain exhausting. I don't understand many things, whether it be language or really just what to expect or what is going on around me. As I've said in the past, not knowing the language is often frustrating. Even when I am sitting at home with my English speaking family. There are websites I can't access because I am in another country. I can't order things online. I can't turn on the t.v. & just assume I will know what is on or what is being said. I can't send emails without help to Spanish speakers. I can't text a friend without checking everything in google translate, & even then I pray it has been translated correctly with what I mean. I can't answer the phone & understand what is being said. I can't.....and the list goes on and on. Fill in the blank. Not that I am complaining, this is just my reality. And my reality is getting to feel normal. A lot of these things are really not that important in the big picture of life.
A few language stories for you, first, last week I had the odd joy of trying to explain what a Tootsie Roll pop is to my language teacher! They do have something like Blow Pops here, so at least she is familiar with the concept!
Saturday, I saw a man in the store with a sweatshirt on that said Gatlinburg! To me, that was Gatlinburg, TN people! I know he thought I was creepy as I stared at him a couple of times, just wondering if I was really reading that correctly. I actually thought, "wonder if Gatlingburg means something in Spanish?". The man was Colombian though, so he probably had no idea what he was wearing.
And Sunday, we were having lunch with another missionary family at the mall. A Colombian man observed us & came up to Avery & said, "Do you speak English?". Of course, we said yes, & he asked us if he could ask us a question. This was his question: "Can you explain the meaning of the phrase...a raincheck?". He explained he teaches English here & there are some words he just can't quite understand the meaning of it. He was very nice & very grateful for our answer.
Last night, Isabella & I attended an English club. There is a group of Colombians who meet each week to practice their English. We have been before (Avery actually led it 2 weeks), but went back with a friend here. Yay for more Colombians learning English!
The one or two people who read this may already know this information, but the girls & I are coming to the states in November for a quick trip so Isabella can attend a retreat with our church (but they are wanting to keep this a surprise from their friends, so shhhh!). What a breath of fresh air it will be to be around the familiar again. To be able to read a menu, order in English, & it will actually probably seem strange to us. We've gotten so use to the cultural norms here, but I'm excited to not turn my head & wonder where someone is from if I hear an English word spoken. I'm excited of course to see family & friends too!
Trying to see if we could change our TV to English for just one show, but no luck. This is probably for our benefit to help us continue to learn Spanish.
Tonight we have do have the joy of hosting 2 or maybe 3 single Colombians over to our home for dinner, They are not originally from Bogota, so they have even more cultural information to add. And might I add these people are bi-lingual (still working on their English, but it is so much better than my Spanish), so that helps our conversation to be in part English & yes, part Spanish. And maybe our water will be back on tonight! (It was cut off for the day as the do periodically here, we think due to construction).