Author Archives: Emily M. Bailey

About Emily M. Bailey

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Lock down.

My brain is one of those brains that sifts information.   I am amazed, on a daily basis, by how much information my kids brains seems to be able to retain.  The sheer volume of facts they lob at me every … Continue reading

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September 24th.

  September 24th.   I’m not ready to write this.  My head and my heart are scrambled.  Nothing makes sense today.   I wanted to write something this week which would be light and humorous, after my three month break from … Continue reading

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How I know its time to bail out…

How I know its time to bail out…  On Thursday we fly back to the UK for ‘home leave,’ courtesy of the United Nations.  I am ready.  I know I’m ready because this morning when I turned on the shower … Continue reading

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TEDxLilongwe and bricks

Three weeks ago Bails and I are driving down the road and as we turn the corner into our street, there is a large brick sitting in the middle of the road.  This same brick has been sitting obtrusively in … Continue reading

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“Here is the world”

“Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don’t be afraid.”                                                                                               Frederick Buechner Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Do happen. Are happening. This is our world. When I read the news last Tuesday morning I felt … Continue reading

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Lost in Translation.

I recently made quite a helpful discovery. Apparently many Malawians mix up their R’s and L’s.  Not just in a ‘bad African English’ kind of way, but rather in a, ‘ phonetic–ly swap them over’ kind of way.  They don’t … Continue reading

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Freckles?

So, I had the opportunity to go on a school trip with Esther recently. As I got on the school bus I was glad to see a mummy who I haven’t had the chance to get to know yet.  Me … Continue reading

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Being British.

            Living in a foreign culture is a little like trying to force size 5 feet into size 4 1/2 shoes.  They almost fit, you can just about squeeze yourself in, but they give you shocking … Continue reading

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Long over due.

This is long over due… I started it weeks ago, but you know how time ticks by. Transition is hard. So much to learn. So much emotion to juggle and change to adapt to. So much deep breathing which, frankly, … Continue reading

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