From August 11, 2019
Many moments of my days are painful. Not painful in the physical sense. Sometimes the things the kids or the staff say or do hurts me. Moreover, so many things can easily go wrong in Haiti, I confess to grumbling a lot, mostly to myself…though occasionally the grumbling spills over into the pages of the Journal. In addition, there are all the little inconveniences, which cumulatively over a week become, if not painful, then certainly irritating.
