Intro

I was 20 years old when I had my right hip replaced. I had just returned from a semester abroad and was in excruciating pain. I had been diagnosed with Arthritis at 16, a side effect from the radiation treatment and chemotherapy I had received as an infant. I'm not exactly sure how I survived my travels in Europe while I was studying abroad, I must have been going on pure adrenaline. Four months of traipsing around Europe, and when I got back home I could barely make it upstairs to the living room. When I got back to the states I went to a local doctor, hoping he would prescribe me something slightly more powerful than the Advil my doctor at Mayo Clinic had prescribed me prior to my trip to Europe. The local doctor took one look at my x-ray and told me I should have gotten my hip replaced when I was diagnosed with Arthritis, 4 years earlier. Since then I've gotten my left hip replaced. And, since then, I've traveled the world many times over. A world traveler, who sets off metal detectors everywhere she goes. In 2007, I traveled to Ukraine, where I spent 9 months teaching English as a Second Language. Then, in 2009, I moved to South Korea, spending 14 months teaching ESL once again. These are the emails from my past and, since I won't be stopping any time soon, my present travels.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Dead Bodies


Monday, October 1, 2007 6:41 AM 
Hi everyone,
     I've been sick lately which has been annoying, especially since my ears are plugged and hearing is
such a vital part of my job. My students have been so sweet, although I have been yelled at for not wearing
warm enough clothing and not bringing tea to class.  
    On saturday we went to the ballet, Master and Margarita. It was very good but R and I had
horrible seats. Everyone else sat in a good section but R and I sat on the highest balcony, right
behind a pole. Our tickets were $1, though, so it was worth it. 
      At intermission we moved to some open seats which were much better but both of us were sick so we almost fell asleep through some of it. The ballet is from a book by a Russian author. It was interesting and strange.
       Other than that I spent the week in bed trying to feel better. Teaching six hours straight takes it toll and
my voice would be non-existent by the end of the night.
    One strange occurence is that while we were at a friend's house one night her roommate called to tell
us that there was a dead body outside. This isn't anything new, although I haven't seen my first dead body yet, there are sightings by other teachers all the time. Anyway, she was coming home from work and saw some police officers hanging out by a dumpster. She looked closer and saw that they were all examining the body of a man leaning against the dumpster (she assumes they had dragged it out of the dumpster). She said it was very grotesque and described it in detail. We didn't go out to see it, I'll wait for my first dead body to come to me
naturally.
     Anyway, other than dead bodies and colds nothing else is new here. Hope everyone is doing fine. Love, Jacy