Reunions

One of the sweetest things about returning to Madryn is seeing our friends and farmiliar faces.  It is delightful to shop in my little markets for the first time in months.  It was heartwarming to be recognized and remembered.  Many questioned my sudden disappearance, and I let the scars tell the story.  

Argentinians are open and honest culturally.  If you are heavy set, your friends will tell you that you are a "gorda" and have a "toto."  It is not disrespectful; it is just the way it is.  No one hesitated to ask questions about my disappearance or share their opinion.  It was refreshing and welcoming. 

Some of my favorite encounters were at the produce market, dry food store, free beers at the fair (Thanks Andrea!), and church.  Padre Fabian greeted me with a huge hug, announced my return to the congregation, and offered the mass for my recover.  It was such a blessing and joy! 

Reconnecting with friends, mate, and the beach is fabulous.  Life is good.  Very very good.  I might not be able to shave my own arm pits or touch the top of my head with my left hand, but I can savor every moment with those I love.