At this point it still feels very awkward to visit, go through our 5-10 greetings and leave. It was even more awkward after the death of our guard to greet the family living closest to us. It is so hard to know what to say in English, yet alone in a language we are still learning. Visiting the guard's wife a couple times a day and each time saying, “have patience” is very difficult. I don't feel like I am in a place to tell her to have patience; I have not experienced the pain she has experienced.
But if we don't wave the excuses aside, we will miss the boat and demonstrate to people we care. We will miss out on many fun experiences, many friendships, and our chance to integrate into this culture.

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