I haven’t posted for nearly 10 months. Why?
The simple explanation is, my feelings were hurt. After this post my blog started to get more and more hits. Traffic spiked. I was linked and mentioned on other blogs. And I’m not going to lie, seeing my stats climb on google analytics was pretty awesome. Oh oh look someone in Reno, Nevada was on my blog for 2 hours! Nice! I’m getting lots of hit for people googling “Mefloquine wet dreams”. Dirty… and awesome!
But with the increase in traffic came a lot of trolling. The rudest comments I just deleted. And most of the email I could ignore. People criticizing my writing style (“your blog is like if Diablo Cody was released on a poor unsuspecting African village.”) others shaming my over sharing (“writing about the stupid things you do while drunk abroad doesn’t make you seem cool it makes you seem pathetic”) and then there were the grammar/proofreading freaks. I was able to brush off most of those emails, but then an entirely different set started rolling in…
When I received some critical emails from other travel bloggers and Returned Peace Corps volunteers I really took their words to heart. I was accused of being exploitative. Of not writing about the “essence” of my experience in the Peace Corps. For making it seem like a joke. People were angry that I was writing honestly about my service. One person even went so far as to say I “wasted” the amazing opportunity that had been given to me.
So I stopped posting. I stopped checking the site. But the funny thing is… the blog didn’t die. I still got the emails (both good and bad) but the longer I was away the more positive the feedback was.
Recently nominated Peace Corps volunteers were watching the video of me opening my invitation and then sending me the link of them opening theirs.
I was messaged, tweeted and Facebook friended by strangers who felt like they knew me because they spent a day reading every post on my blog.
So, I’ve decided to put on my big girl pants and to ignore the haters. I love writing and I love sharing my writing on this blog. But my return comes with an–apparently much needed–explanation of what this blog is about.
This is not a typical “travel blog.” At no point will I ever write about those bright and shiny “travel moments” that saturate the travel blog community. I don’t write about exotic sunsets, historical monuments, authentic cuisine or thought provoking interactions with the “locals”.
I write about the awkwardness and uncomfortableness of life abroad. Because that is my travel reality and that is what I choose to write about. I am a hot mess, with an incredibly sarcastic voice and a penchant for poor decisions on the road. They say write what you know, and I do.
Also, if you want to read a great thought provoking tome about the Peace Corps experience, you won’t find that here. But, if you want to read about how one of the world’s most deadliest snakes nearly made me shit my pants. Or how I taught my Senegalese family to scream “dance puppet dance” at me during parties, then you are in the right place.
I think we all know that the Peace Corps won’t be featuring me in any of their recruitment ads.
Finally, This blog is not a “how-to” guide for anything—unless you are search for how to become a semi-alcoholic, over-educated, underemployed nomad. In which case I recommend you start by perusing the archives.
This blog is about telling a story. MY STORY.
I’m not going to win any travel awards for evocative writing or perfect photos. I know that.
This blog is filled with the stories of my life… or perhaps the lack there of. It is deeply personal, and I intend to keep it that way.
So whether you are reading along because you take sadistic pleasure in watching how my misadventures and poor decisions play out. Or because you are my future lawyer collecting evidence for an insanity plea deal. Or because you googled “big ass Senegalese girl” and this blog was the top result. Welcome.
Over the next 6 months or so I will be posting the things I wrote during my hiatus. Even though I stopped posting on this blog I never stopped writing! Fingers crossed, these posts will inspire/terrify/disgust and entirely new group of people.
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Haters gonna hate. I, for one, am very glad you’re back! Your posts always make me laugh and I love what you’re doing with your life — semi-alcoholic, over-educated, underemployed nomads tell the best stories.
I agree! The negative feedback came at a low-point for me (un-employed, living in the first world, access to only overpriced beer…) but I’m feeling good about the decision I’ve made. Just renewed my hosting for another year… so I have to stick it out at least that long.
I’m glad you decided to keep posting. :) I discovered your blog last year and was kind of sad when I thought it was dead. I love your writing style.
Thanks Ceri! It’s nice to be missed. Don’t worry, I’ve now decided that if the blog ever dies (or more likely is humanely put down) I’ll throw a hell of a wake. Prizes will be given for the best dramatic reading of my posts. Also there will be a mixed drink named after the blog. It will probably involve beer and paint thiner and will be drunk out ouf a communal dirty mug.
Honestly, I think the world needs less people blathering on about their fascinating interactions with “the locals” and the “essence” of their big fat living abroad experiences (what the heck does that even mean?) and more stories about near-pants-shitting. So, I for one, am happy to see you back on the Internets.
Glad to be back Sally. If I ever write about how I learned a “profound” lesson from a 30 second “interaction” with a “humble” “local” feel free to internet bitch-slap me. Also if I ever use that many “sarcastic” quotation marks ever again…
Yes! More stories, please. I can’t wait to read more :-)
Thanks for sticking around Erik (especially since the internet is so distracting…. how do you find time to read my blog with all the cute cat videos on youtube?) I’ll do my best to keep posting about my shenanigans.
I am appalled that the treatment you received from these small minded hapless people.
Because of Sally (unbrave girl), I will become one of your followers.
Please continue to speak your truth, your experience, your words. Think of their comments as *their* issues, not yours. Their opinions on anything, are only that, their opinions about which they may know nothing about. Even if they do, we all go through things differently. Who knows who whizzed in their wheatties that morning, so maybe they were just cranky, or maybe they are just unhappy in their lives so the only way they can feel good enough about themselves is when they try to stand on the success of someone else.
They do not matter. They are unhappy and shallow – and probably extremely jealous. Their opinions are worthless and not any of your business.
I am looking forward to reading your blog. Don’t quit. Keep going.
Thanks Pamm! I appreciate the support! Thanks for subscribing ;)
Welcome back! I’m newer to the blogging scene but have certainly gotten my share of negative responses as well. You’ll never please everyone but I do believe there is need for numerous types of voices, yours included. I’m excited to follow more of your journey!
Thanks Kristin! Thanks for commenting. I’ll be posting soon (soon=sometime in the next year) about my shenanigans in China. China is is so much more shenanigan friendly than South Korea… but I’m sure you already know that.
glad you are back! and stay true to your own voice ;)
Thanks! Glad to have so so much support!
“Well be back” as we say here in Uganda! It’s so easy to judge from a distance isn’t it?
The Peace Corps (in my case VSO) experience is entirely what you make it. Looking fwd to reading more of your writing – I’ve been saving my best stuff for my book if I’m honest. I couldnt bear the thought of random strangers who don’t know me or u’stand my life judging me as a I’m just battling to survive. Life in sub-Saharan Africa can be exhilarating – and that’s why we live here – but often at a high personal cost. Keep on keeping on :)
Awwww thanks! During my service this blog was an outlet, a place of truth. It is rough when people (especially people who have been through a similar experience) start to pass judgement. You would think I would have grown a tougher skin after two years in the bush, but I think the opposite is actually true… Africa turned me into an emotional basket case.
So glad to see you’re back. There’s always going to be trolls, and people who are just arsey… you’re never going to please everyone. So just be yourself, because you’ve picked up lots of fans along the way. xxx
Thanks for the support. I love your blog! Hilarious!
Glad to see you’re back. I don’t think I’ve ever commented, but I subscribe. I started following your blog because I enjoyed your honesty about the PC experience. My mom is currently a PC volunteer in Namibia, and she is originally from Ghana… and that hasn’t prevented all kinds of uncomfortable moments as well as a few critiques which she shares pretty openly.
I experienced my own blog backlash when I wrote honestly about my observations in India and my experience as a black female there. I generally have positive experiences on the road, but it’s not always rainbows and roses. One person even went as far as to suggest that I wasn’t a “real traveler” because I wrote unfavorably about a place he liked a lot and I didn’t spend a month there like he did. Even before those kind of comments started rolling in, I had a bit of anxiety every time I posted about that trip, but in the end, I got a lot more messages/comments thanking me for my honesty than scolding me. Keep doing what you’re doing!
I’m glad you are reading Ekua! And how awesome is your Mom! The first/second generation Americans who were serving with me in Senegal didn’t have much support from their families. The Peace Corps needs more people like them (and your Mom!)
I think there needs to be more honesty (especially when it comes to the Peace Corps experience) on the internet. Thanks for supporting me and my voice!
I second Edna, as I am one of those semi-alcoholic, over-educated, underemployed nomads :). Haters gonna hate. It’s one of the unfortunate downsides of putting our lives on the internet. I remember every horrible comment I’ve ever received, but if I let it get to me I wouldn’t be able to do it. But I can say without hesitation that I’m glad to read your writing again! You’re a breath of fresh air, as we don’t need more “award winning” or inspiring or travel photo blogs. We need the truth about life abroad.
I for one am glad you are back. I never saw a problem with what you wrote. In fact I liked it enough to sign up for emails back then, so I am looking forward to more of the same. I truly do not understand why people leave nasty comments. Don’t freak if I cancel my subscription because I am switching to RSS feeds!
Thanks for reading Jan! Your support means a lot to me.
I hadn’t read your blog until now, but that’s going to change! Having lived abroad for some time now, it’s refreshing to read posts that aren’t about how perfect life is. There’s so many trolls out there that live to bring other people down, but I’m glad you’re not letting them bring you down anymore. Looking forward to reading more!
awww go you! screw haters! your blog is one of my favorites! Don’t ever leave again! carry on writing provoking, self thought things. If people take the time to write hate mail or provide you with their negative thoughts, its always makes me wonder why?!.. are they jealous?! perhaps there blog is not doing so well, otherwise would they have the time to write to you… no!
Go for gold Girl with gumption!
Haha jealous. I doubt it. Unless they are jealous of my good looks and ability to throw down in Pulaar. Hummm, yeah that’s probably it…
Thanks for your support! It really means a lot to me.
I’ve been reading (stalking) your blog (life) since I re-found you on fb a few years back and discovered you were doing exactly what I wanted to do. I ended up getting married, so my ideals of being an over-educated nomad ended when I said yes to a burrito a few years back. I love reading about what you’re up to, and I love that you’re honest that life isn’t perfect, and that traveling abroad is both terrifying and humiliating, but hey, you’ve learned to laugh you way through that, and it’s awesome. I love laughing at it too.
Thanks Hannah! Adventures don’t end because you are married! Now you just have a partner-in-crime.
I have been dancing a lot more since I moved to Seoul, and I hope to find a way to incorporate dance and development work in the future.
In the meantime I keep writing about my (mis)adventures and hopefully you can laugh along with me!
I’m glad to see that you’re writing again. I’ve sporadically checked this site and was always sad to see that there was never a new post. As someone who lived in the same city as you for a year I always enjoyed your take on our lives over there. If people do not enjoy your unique perspective on your travels well you know what I always say “Screw them!!!”
Wisdom-Alex style. I miss you and desperately need more of you in my life. Also I’m not nearly as funny without you to banter with–you kept me sharp.
So glad to see you’ll be updating this again. I’ve always enjoyed the way you write since stumbling on your blog a while ago.
Blogs exist for the writer as much as the readers so… sorry you got knocked down but happy you’re getting back up.
Just tuned in for the first time (yep, always a bit late to the party) and already I’m hooked on your blather, girl. Just 3 bits for starters:
1. A (likewise) ex-Seattleite with a (the inevitable) caffeine addiction, eh? Welcome to my World.
2. Your “big girl pants” look very becoming on you, my dear.
3. Sooo glad you A. grew a bit thicker skin, B. put all the silliness in perspective, and C. came to your senses and resumed your brilliant, one-of-a-kind blather again.
P.S. If and when you’re done with Seoul, skip on over here to Vietnam ala EFL – the water’s truly divine!