Sunday night was my last night at my slum location. Rather ironically, some tiny flying gnats and a mosquito or two kept me up much of the night. With great relief, morning came, and I packed up all my stuff and grabbed an Uber to the clinic I’d been at on Friday. Now this clinic…

Thursday, I decided to start structuring things to fit me better. I had resolved to not get upset over the disappointing clinic. I liked the people there, and I am glad to have met them. So Thursday morning, after sitting for about two hours with no work and no patients, I decided to head back…

A few general comments – I am staying and working in a slum. That means the streets teem with life from the many stalls selling mainly food items to the children in their school uniforms to the streams of uncertain origin to motorbikes buzzing through the traffic of large trucks, many people and “roads” which…