At first, we weren't sure that we would be able to board the boat due to bad organization and confusion caused by both DR stuff and the Navy (government inefficiencies...why I believe a small-government is the way to go. If you are reading this Barack Obama, take note).
I was stationed in a post-operation room and got to befriend some people there because in down time I would usually talk to either the doctors or the patients. I was actually woken up one night at 2am because no translators were awake and a doctor needed to see how a patient was doing.
Some highlights from my time were:
- -Learning a lot about the Navy and life at sea. We got a tour of many parts of the ship, and a Chicagoan serving in the Navy showed me where the servicemen sleep and hang out.
- -Meeting with a Navy coordinator about Esperanza and making connections
- -Getting the question asked me by a doctor, "Where did you learn your English?" Because she thought I was a native Spanish speaker because of how well i spoke. That made my time.
- -Having some interesting conversations with medical students we spent a decent amount of time with
- -Telling a couple of Mexican-American Navy guys that I was Domincan, and having them believe me
- -Probably speaking the best Spanish of my life (practice helps!)
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