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My last place of observations. |
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Me and the head of the shoe making area (also a former resident). |
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A shot of some of their livestock and washroom. |
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A shot from outside of their wood shop. |
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A look inside one of the resident halls. |
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A closer look into one of the washrooms. |
I woke up around 6 this morning but
felt pretty good. I went to bed a little later than normal last
night because I was waiting around to chat with my brother. I wasn't
able to connect with him and went to bed around midnight because my
eyes were getting too heavy. I had noodles and coffee for breakfast
again and then listened to music and watched episodes of things I've
already seen. Kwadwo called to make sure everything was alright and
to make sure Ernest was going to get me. Today is the last day of
observations, therefore the last facility that I will go to and it's
kind of bittersweet. I got ready for the day and was ready to go. I
was messing around on the computer and Ernest called to let me know
he had arrived. We set off for Edwenase and it was business as
usual. We made it to our transfer station and Ernest asked around
about the place (Kumasi Cheshire Home) but no one knew what we were
talking about so I decided that we should just take a tro tro to the
rehabilitation center for persons with disabilities that we had
visited and find out from there where we needed to go. We were
approaching the place and just as we were passing by, I noticed that
the Cheshire Home was on the same road. We got out and approached
the place. I wasn't really sure what the home was before I came but
as we approached, I learned that it was a home for persons with
mental illnesses. I was looking forward to it. We made our way to
the director's office and he was aware that we were coming and
welcomed us into his office. He excused the other people in his
office and spoke with us exclusively. I conducted my interview and
it was a good experience. Midway through, a group of medical
students from one of the universities stopped by unexpectedly and he
had one of his interns take the students on a tour while he was
talking to us. Then we toured the facility and it was also a pretty
neat experience. Some of the residents partake in various trades
(i.e. basket/bag making, shoe making, dress making etc...) and I like
to support that and found a cool shoulder bag for only 3 cedis
(unreal, that's about 1 dollar and 50 cents, they should be charging
at least 5 times that much) and they should totally be charging at
least 5 times that much. It was interesting to see the facility but
a little more fascinating to hear the people talk about what mental
illness was (which was very limiting). We finished our tour and said
our goodbyes and made our way towards the vocational rehabilitation
center to look at more of their bead work. From there, we caught a
taxi towards home but as we approached our junction we noticed that
traffic was at a standstill so we got out and looked around. I
noticed that we were close to the DSW so I asked Ernest if we could
visit Priscilla. She was so happy that I had sought her out and gave
me a big hug. We chatted for a little while and then began making
our way to the place where we needed to catch a tro tro to tech
junction. I stopped at a store and bought a cool little statue
(carved out of wood) and then we wandered to our spot. In the
meantime, I noticed that it was unusually busy and learned that a
famous footballer was driving through and people were literally
coming out of the woodwork to catch a glimpse of this guy. There
was quite the entourage and line of really nice cars being escorted
by the police. They got stopped in the heavy traffic too (which I
thought was pretty comical) but we passed them, heading in a
different direction. We got to our destination and then headed to
gates where I bought a couple things. Ernest was heading to campus
so I just told him I would walk home and he could just head across
the street to campus (he kept telling me that it was too far to walk
and insisted that he come with, not knowing that I walk that route
almost everyday, sometimes more). I made it home and took a much
needed shower and then fixed some lunch. I took a nap and then got
up feeling pretty refreshed and wrote for a little bit and watched
more reruns. I'm doing ok with staying healthy and the mosquitoes,
for the most part (at least on everything above the knees), but my
poor feet and the lower portions of my legs are getting torn up, very
itchy. I'm not too concerned about it but it sure is annoying the
s#*% out of me. Going to spend some time talking with two of the
closest people in my life tonight and am looking very forward to
seeing them, home is where the heart is. I got to reach out to them,
with a few hiccups, but it was absolutely amazing, they mean more
than the world to me. Maureen got to meet Des and Alex and it was so
pleasant, she was so happy to meet them. I exhausted my credits and
checked in with my ma. I laid down and finally shut my computer off
around a quarter after 11.
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