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Week 3: March 13-17 (cont)









                  travel  to.  The  call  was  from  the  Puerto  Rican  government  asking  me  to  come  to  their
                  island to train for four days and to deliver the entire training in Spanish. Never before

                  had I experienced anxiety from a training request like I experienced with this one. My
                  anxiety was the result of one clear fact - I don't speak Spanish.


                  I tried my best to convince them to not have me come in person to deliver the training,
                  but rather allow me to hire a Spanish-speaking person who would record the training in
                  Spanish  for  them  to  do  as  a  self-paced  course.  Instead,  they  were  insistent  on  me

                  coming in-person. So, I was confirmed to travel to San Juan, Puerto Rico, the first week
                  of February in 2019.


                  I spent five months translating all the program and training materials into Spanish and
                  hired a translator to be by my side during the training. But, none of this seemed to ease

                  my anxiety. Instead, as time got closer to leaving, my anxiety and concerns increased. I
                  was worried about a lot of things. I worried about going to a new place I knew very little
                  about.  I  worried  about  how  the  group  would  perceive  me  as  an  English-speaking

                  Midwestern white woman. I worried about how they perceived people from the states,
                  in general. I worried about not speaking their language and whether I would be able to

                  effectively communicate with the trainees. I worried about the flow of the training as
                  everything I said would be translated back to them by the translator. I worried about
                  the group being two times larger than I usually work with. I worried about my stamina
                  throughout the 4-day training – twice as many days than I usually train.

                  The day came for me to leave and I had to talk myself on to the plane to go. At one point

                  I even thought, “If there was ever a time I would welcome a training to be cancelled at the last
                  minute, this would be the one.” But, the call to cancel never came and my trip to San Juan
                  proceeded forward.


                  I arrived at the training site on the first day 45 minutes early. I took a deep breath, said

                  a  short  prayer,  opened  the  door  and  walked  into  a  room  that  was  full  of  people  all
                  speaking Spanish and with a lot of energy! My first thought was,“Oh my gosh! Am I late?"
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