Personal Narrative: Coming To Haiti

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Coming to Haiti I did not know what to expect. As soon as I stepped off the plane I was filled with mixed feelings on weather I would be able to appreciate and take in an environment that I have never stepped foot in. The air smelled different, the pace felt slower than America and the people appeared to have a communal camaraderie that I have never seen before. The sad part is, my mind was conditioned to expect Haiti to be a sloven third world country, however my time here has proven quite the opposite. I look forward to the adventures and experience awaiting to come.  It's 2 days after we've returned to New Orleans and I tremendously miss Haiti. This experience was not only eye opening, but life changing. I took in my lessons during my time

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