Thursday, June 5, 2014

Meds


     Apparently, travel medication is not exactly easy to come by these days. First, I had to go to my general  practitioner. She recommended Malaria tablets, Hep A, and a tetanus booster. The Malaria was fairly easy to come by, she just called in a prescription for me (pictured above). My insurance even paid for it.   What they didn't tell me was that the insurance would only let me fill 30 at a time. So after some confusion, I finally got all I needed. A bit confused how they expect me to keep it at 70 F, as my apt isn't even that cool in the summer. I use the windows until it starts scraping 90 F. 
     Next up were the shots. After checking the CDC, I also saw that I should probably get a Typhoid shot. I called my local Health dept, but they said I'd better go some place else. Very nice, just not helpful. After calling around, it turned out that the Little Clinic in Kroger was my best choice. So after a couple of mis-tries (lines too long, out of the shot I needed, ect) I finally got my Tetanus, Hep A, and even Whooping cough done (came with one of them, can't remember which). But the Hep A was kind of just an exercise in finger crossing, since it requires two doses, six months apart. As I didn't find out for sure I was going till late Feb, that wasn't really an option. I'll get the second dose when I get back. 
     With just one medication to go, I thought I was going to have to drive to the Farragut Little Clinic to get the Typhoid. Apparently I misunderstood, they could prescribe the pill form with the live virus for me. Wish I had known this before, I could've got it the first time or even asked my PA to prescribe it. Now, I was faced with finding a pharmacy that would actually fill it within the week. I took it to the Walgreens near me and they looked at me, and looked at their computer screens, and looked anything but hopeful. "Come back tomorrow," they said. I did. "Come back again, tomorrow." I was running out of tomorrows. Finally, the third tomorrow, they had it. I took it home and read the label: "Take every other day for 4 days one hour before eating." I could do that tomorrow. I left it in my 85 F apt over night, and then took it in the morning. But after I opened up the package, took out the bottle, and, confusedly, took a box out of the bottle, I read "keep refrigerated." Really? They couldn't put that on the outer bag??? It also read, "take 1 hr before eating or 2-3 hrs after." Good gravy. 
    To top it all, I left it at the apt. Guess I'll be going back tomorrow. At least I left it in the fridge. 

Sunday, June 1, 2014

Prayer requests as I go:

Flights: It will take me over 23 hours of flight time, not to mention long layovers and time-zone shifts. I hate flying.

Health: I'm still trying to get my typhoid prescription filled, apparently that's not something pharmacies usually keep; I also didn't know about my trip until it was too late to get more than the first Hep A shot (there are two, 6 months apart). 

Accommodations: I'm excited to stay with a host family instead of in a hotel or volunteer quarters, but I'm not sure how much I'll be able to communicate with them. I also hope I can be culturally sensitive while still showing God's love. 

Work: Not entirely sure what I'll be doing, only that the school I'll be at needs help with their phonics instruction. I've never taught phonics, but I have some marvelous elementary school teacher friends (Erica and Nicole) who have helped me a ton, so I feel a bit better after research under their guidance. Hoping I can still take the books I want to bring with only a 44 lb allowance. 

Politics: The military did take over the government, but so far it's been peaceful. There is a 10pm - 5am curfew, but they're trying to get it lifted in the touristy areas, which is where I'll be. There are so many expats living in Krabi that I'm not worried, but I do pray for the peace of the nation. 

And, I really hate flying. And talking to strangers, especially when anything needs fixing. Ugh. This is my cheesy motto from one of my favorite cheesy books though: "Step follows step, hope follows courage, set your face towards danger, set your heart on victory." 

Thanks for praying everyone! 

Ps. I will do my best to do weekly updates, but I'm not really sure how much access I'll have to internet. 

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Information you might like to know . . .

Website for the organization I'm going with: Projects Abroad

Websites about Krabi: http://www.essentialkrabi.com/krabi_people.htm

http://www.tourismthailand.org/Krabi

Map



    I'm sure people will be asking me this question all the time for awhile: why Thailand? I could perhaps come up with a reasonable answer: I seem to have had a connection with it lately, one of my friends from middle school was an MK there, an acquaintance I hiked with was telling me about her training in massage there last year. Perhaps it's been in my subconscious. The real answer, the honest terrifying truth though is this: I don't have a clue. All I know is, during advent, sitting in church, I felt like God was calling me to spend my summer there.

     At first I thought it was just a crazy, adventurous dream, but then stuff started to happen. Maybe I was looking, I don't know, but everything was suddenly made in Thailand, including my WUOT coffee mug I take to school. Then, on a day I had to leave school to pick up pizzas for my students, I had the radio on, and guess what Chrissy Keuper mentioned? Her trip to Thailand. Then, a friend told me she had a dream I was sent by our superintendent to a tropical island on an errand and everyone was jealous. Later, I found out a member of my bible study had spent some time in Thailand on a mission trip. And a member of my Mum's bible study has a connection in Thailand to someone who works for a non-profit.
     So, I found--or was led--to the website below. The project they offer will be helping teachers. Perhaps working on their English skills, perhaps developing curriculum, perhaps just providing encouragement. The town, a tropical beach town on the southern end of Thailand. I pray this is my chance to seek the peace of this city (made up of 1,000 expats as well as Muslims, Buddhists, and a group called Moken) and leave a lasting legacy of a love of education. I also hope to learn how things are done on the other side of the world and bring this back to my students to make their disconnected world seem a bit more real.
Pray that I may go forward and take the adventure given to me with grace and courage.