When I wrote my first blog post after three months in Ghana, I was still very much in the process of adapting. Everything around me felt new, unfamiliar and sometimes
When in September I arrived in the capital of Vietnam for my European Solidarity Corps Humanitarian Aid volunteering, I started to miss home in the very first week. The time
Our work was varied and we always worked with local people that work in the project as well, some were paid workers and other volunteers. We worked in the fields,
Ten months ago, I packed my life into a suitcase and boarded a plane to Vietnam. I was excited, nervous, and honestly not completely sure what I was getting myself
Before I tell you about my personal experience here in Brazil, let me briefly state where I am and what the context is: I am in Brazil since October, as
When I first landed in Vietnam, I had no idea what the next ten months would look like. I was excited, of course, but if I’m being completely honest, I
After ten months in Hanoi, and the end of my participation in the SASID-project, I findmyself back in my childhood room in Sweden. It is a strange feeling. At one
Dear reader, Who are you ? Why are you reading this ? When and why ? What do you want from me ? Well, I obviously cannot have the
As I am writing these lines, my volunteering project is already finished and I am back in Türkiye. It feels a little strange because for many months Brazil became part
I am Sarah from Italy, the country I come from and in which I was born, but Egypt is woven into my roots, that is why I have double citizenship.