Wow, time is going by on fast forward - less than a week before I leave Seattle. My last day at Boeing was Wednesday and my
team gave me such a nice send off. I
will definitely miss them!
When you plan a big trip like this, certain things don’t always go
the way you initially planned (surprise, surprise). The two biggest issues I’ve been dealing with
the last few weeks are as follows:
First issue: New Zealand is AGEIST!
Who knew that at the ripe old age of 32 I would finally get
a taste of ageism? In order to get the
visa I need for WWOOFing (World Wide Organization of Organic Farmers), I need
a special visa – a “Work Holiday Visa” instead of a tourist visa. Sounds simple enough, except these visas are
only available to people between the ages of 18-30. After multiple email chains between the New
Zealand WWOOF crew and the New Zealand Immigration folks, I realized that I was
S.O.L. Their responses were basically, "Yes that is a problem. No, you are not the only person who has asked this question. Unfortunately there is no solution. G'day!" What was I going to do? Go there illegally and hope to not get caught
and deported? Skip New Zealand
altogether? I thought about going to
Australia instead but they have the same deal!
Thankfully the WWOOF people led me to BUNAC, a company
operated out of the US and Canada that somehow is allocated a certain number of
visas through the New Zealand government that work for people between the ages
of 18-35 (still ageist, right?). This magical visa is called an IEP visa. I was overjoyed, maybe this will all work out after all! There were a few
stipulations… it was $692… and I HAD to leave in 2015… and they needed my
passport for 6 weeks in order to process the visa. Uh oh.
After so much angst and worry, I found that the first two
things were okay, but the third thing did not work for my current
itinerary. After talking with BUNAC
representative in Chandler, AZ I agreed to stay in Wilmington, NC for six weeks
(instead of three) before leaving for New Zealand. I will FedEx my passport to Arizona as soon
as I land in Boston at the end of October.
My New Zealand trip is slightly delayed, but still on and that’s what’s
important! Hooray, success!
Second issue (and the idea behind the blog post title): My
knee(s) decided to revolt against me.
Sometime during my college stay in Ann Arbor, over ten years
ago, I twisted my knee (probably walking home from a party in heels… on the
ice). Since then, a few times a year, I
get an annoying ache in my left knee, which would go away after a few
weeks. For whatever reason this time it
just didn’t go away, and it got worse… a lot worse… and then it spread to my
right knee.
Honestly I was so busy getting ready and finishing up work, I put off worrying about the knee problem because historically it just went away. But finally after three weeks, I realized
this was a big problem. How was I supposed
to walk 330 miles across Spain with a backpack and two bad knees?
I listened to the advice of friends who had similar injuries
or worked in the medical field and looked online and heard the same things –
wear a brace, ice it, and take anti-inflammatories. So I did that and sometimes it helped, but
then it just stopped helping. CRAP.
So today I went to my general physician (for a tetanus shot)
and asked her. She is seriously on God’s
list of people going to heaven, I am not kidding. This woman is the best doctor I have ever
had, she listens, she cares, she finds solutions to problems. (For those of you living in Seattle, her name
is Dr. Britt Anderson out of Minor & James if you are looking for a doctor). She got me in to take some X-rays and got me
over to the Osteopathic Surgeons to review the X-rays and give me advice that
very day. Apparently I have tilted knee
caps which cause cartilage bruising (or something like that). My doctor listed a few options and I went for
the cortisone shot (which started working very quickly and in about 20 minutes
I felt 80% better, MIRACLE [angels singing and clapping joyfully]. I also received an array of strengthening
exercises for my hips and quads which will help strengthen my knee. By that point I wanted to name my unborn
children after the PT, I was so happy.
So another success, let’s just cross our fingers it lasts!
I guess lesson learned is to just keep at it - and most times there will be a solution out there. I have to believe that, or I'll never get to Europe (and nothing is going to stop me from getting on that plane except an alien invasion or death). There are other things that have waylaid me, but those two
were game changers. I still hope to
leave on my road trip next week, although it will probably be Wednesday instead
of Tuesday.
Stay tuned!
<3
Sarah
Woohoo! That is awesome that everything has worked out so well. You will be on the road before you know it!
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