Showing posts with label Berlin. Show all posts
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Thursday, March 24, 2011

182. Socialization File, pt. 65 (Black et al., pt. 2)

I suppose it's about time I posted another image. This is the title page of a book my friends, students at the Paulinum Lutheran Seminary gave me the last time I went to visit them in East Berlin (during the 2 months I was studying at the Goethe Institut in West Berlin). Inside the front cover is another card that even more of them signed. I maintained contact with a few of them for some time and I was going to visit Thomas and Sabine (Thomas graduated, they got married and then settled into a full-time church position) while I was working in Vienna, but the mission interrupted my plans. The Vienna mission actually did a lot to come between me and my friends and I lost a lot of good friends because of them. It was hard to explain to people what was going on and when the mission had a chance they did the explaining for me, which you can guess wasn't favorable for me.



The thing is though, that here we have German pastors (in training when I visited them in E. Germany) who would, as you can guess, vouch for me not having culture shock during the time they knew me, which was almost 4 years before I joined the Vienna mission.

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Returning to our text... The next main section in this journal article is titled: "Review of the Domestic Adjustment Literature."

That is, this section is about adjusting to new work settings in one's homeland (vs. abroad).

"According to Van Maanen and Schein (1979: 211-212), 'Organizational socialization refers minimally... to the fashion in which an individual is taught and learns what behaviors and perspectives are customary and desirable within the work setting as well as what ones are not.'" (p. 296)

I never was completely sure what was expected of me. But the thing was, that I don't think the specific actions were that important to the mission, what they really wanted was just total submission. Until you reached that point the specific actions aren't that important. Of course, the problem I had was that they were a total institution, and although I didn't know that term then, I understood they wanted control of pretty much your whole life while with them (but they wouldn't have to dictate everything, because you knew pretty much what to do, because if you did otherwise you'd soon understand that you were out of line).

If I was going to give my whole life (even just 2 years of it) over to an organization, I had to be pretty certain I agreed with certain things like their values. It seemed very strange that a mission would have values that it didn't want communicated or to be direct about. That made me think that there probably was something that I wouldn't like and would regret later if I did submit. It was a catch-22 really, because you couldn't know these things until you submitted, but I couldn't submit as long as I felt there were things I didn't agree with, which were the things that I wouldn't be privy about until I submitted.

There is one thing I learned about myself at Vienna, although I didn't realize it until some time later, but I don't respond well to being pressured into something, especially something I don't think I'd like (or even things I know I wouldn't like). If the only means of persuasion in such situations is pressure or sheer force, versus rationalization and explanation, then I'm not a good candidate for conversion. To say I'm not a push over, however, implies that the others working at the mission were.

Here are the means I think the mission used to socialize me (assuming that's what they were doing):
> debasement (reading software manuals)
> psychology (assertion of me having culture shock)
> reference group/mentoring (via other secretaries)
> relations with my boss and his family

That's all that I can think of right now where the mission seemed to make an effort to socialize me specifically. Of course, other interactions and organizational events provided opportunities for me to observe and learn, but these weren't planned as being specifically for me.

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I'm skipping a few sections that don't provide new information or are not otherwise helpful in this exercise of making sense of my time with the Vienna mission. I'm picking up here in a sub-sub-section called: "Sensemaking in the adjustment process."

"In Louis's model [of how individuals adjust to transitions], the pertinent question relates to how an individual makes sense out of his or her new experience. How does the individual cope? To a certain extent, the individual unconsciously acts out of programmed scripts. This is particularly true when the situation confronted is perceived as similar to previous experiences. In other cases, the individual must think and use rational means to understand the situation, and this occurs at a conscious level. Research has indicated that a person uses rational means to sort out confusion when confronted with a novel situation or with a surprise (e.g., unmet expectations) (Abelson, 1976; Langer, 1978). Fastinger's (1956) theory of cognitive dissonance explains the action: When what is expected does not happen, individuals must rationalize it through reanalysis, or what Louis referred to as a 'need... for a return to equilibrium.' (1980a, 337)." (p. 298)

There are helpful ideas here. Let's start with "To a certain extent, the individual unconsciously acts out of programmed scripts." I'm sort of familiar with this type of thing from my English teaching background and interest in sociolinguistics in particular. It's like when you go to the doctor, you know pretty much what to do and say. For example, I might walk in and sign a sheet indicating my arrival. Then I might need to fill out some paperwork so they can bill my insurance and I might need to pay a co-pay. Then I know that I wait until a nurse calls me in and then there are certain usual protocols for interactions with the doctor too.

What programmed scripts might I have expected to be effective in Vienna? I'm going to answer this using commonalities I might have expected there with other groups or situations:
1. I could have expected my work to be similar to other office temp work I'd done (filing, typing letters, etc.)
2. I could have expected the mission to function similar to other East European mission experiences or contacts I'd had
3. I could have expected the mission to have similar values to the ones I'd developed in my work and study of religion in Eastern Europe
4. I could have expected to have a similar value system based on our common conservative Evangelical Christian backgrounds

It's possible I could, with time, think of others, but suffice it to say that none of these fit what I found in the mission. None of those frames fit, the apparent logic of the mission didn't jive with any of these, and none of them served to help me predict actions and responses of the mission. So there was something else going on that none of these protocols fit. What was it? To be honest with you, it might be that your guess is as good as mine. I have a few ideas, but I'm not sure.

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"Dawis and Lofquist (1984) argued that individuals can adjust by changing the environment in the new situation to more readily correspond to or match their needs and abilities and labeled this mode of adjustment as active. They also argued that individuals can adjust to the new situation by changing themselves and labeled this mode of adjustment as reactive." (p. 299)

Needless to say, the active mode was out of the question in the Vienna mission, unless, maybe you were the director, but even he couldn't have done it single-handedly. It may sound strange (and very naive!), but I hoped for some time that I could have what I thought of as a positive impact on the mission. But that was foolish dreaming. Since submitting was everything at the mission, newcomers had to be reactive and probably even after being socialized there would be precious few opportunities to be active.

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"Adjustment made by changing neither self nor the situation [Nicholson (1984)] termed replication. Adjustment made by changing self but not the situation he termed absorption. Adjustment made by changing the situation but not the self was called determination. Finally, adjustment made by changing both self and the situation was termed exploration." (p. 299)

This is interesting too. I suspect that somehow a lot of the theologians adjusted by replication. That is there was very little they needed to change to fit in, that somehow there was something in there background that made the transition easy. I'm not sure about this though.

Other than that, all adjustments at the mission wold have to have been absorption. Those were the only two options available there.

So if you came to the mission with pretty much the same values and norms you might adjust by replication, but otherwise most everyone would have adjusted by absorption.

I think absorption is a very good term for the Vienna mission context because, in as much as it was a total institution, your whole life (for your tenure with the mission) became absorbed in it, including your identity, your relations, how you viewed the world, etc. You became the mission.

They would balk at this assertion, though, I'm sure, but I'd like to here from them some examples of exploration or determination as socialization processes of specific individuals if they do respond thus.

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"According to Dawis and Lofquist (1984), the first set of antecedents of mode of adjustment is the flexibility of the work environment which moderated the mode of adjustment. Nicholson (1984) referred to this notion as role discretion, and both sets of scholars argued that greater role discretion leads to modes of adjustment that focus on adjustment through changing the situation rather than changing aspects of the individual. Additionally, Nicholson (1984) concluded that low role novelty leads to modes of adjustment focused on changing the situation and high role novelty leads to modes focused on changing aspects of the individual." (p.299-300)

Again, the work environment was not flexible in Vienna. I mean, I was given the latitude to arrange my own work flow patterns and the like, but if you (read: I) hadn't yet submitted, you'd just be shuffled off to another position, where, again, you'd have that latitude, but risked being moved again if you still hadn't submitted. So in this way, work environment had some flexibility, but the flexibility became meaningless if you hadn't submitted yet. This was how it worked for me, anyway.

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"Nicholson argued that socialization tactics that are sequential and serial and that involve divestiture lead individuals to change aspects of themselves, whereas socialization tactics that are random and disjunctive and that involve divestiture lead individuals to change aspects of their work role." (p. 300)

The latter grouping fit my experience in Vienna, but the conclusion ("lead individuals to...") is a non sequitur one. It didn't lead me to "change aspects of my work role" because 1) I wasn't sure what needed to be changed, 2) I was pretty sure it had precious little to do with my "work role" per se, and 3) my position kept changing. So really, it was virtually impossible to try to learn the ropes in such a situation, but if "learning the ropes" wasn't the issue, then there is some logic to it.

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"Nicholson also argued that two individual variables also affect mode of adjustment. He asserted that low desire for feedback and low need for control lead to adjustment by changing neither aspects of the work role nor the individual and that high desire for feedback and high need for control lead to adjustment by changes in both aspects of the work role and of the individual." (p. 300)

I think I probably had relatively low desire for feedback and low need for control. Or maybe it would be somewhat more accurate to say, that I had relatively low need for feedback and high tolerance for ambiguity. I wouldn't say I particularly desired or didn't desire feedback about my work, but I didn't feel a great need for it generally. It's possible that substituting "high tolerance for ambiguity" is not exactly the same as "low need for control," but I think they're pretty close in this context. I didn't need a high level of control in as much as I was willing for there to be some ambiguity (in the position, regarding the mission, etc.). If the ambiguity became intolerable I would begin to make adjustments to compensate, like try to regain some control.

The other thing here is that, if my tweaking of the statement is at all true to the intended meaning, I would be one of those people who end out changing "neither aspects of the work role nor the individual." This would definitely be anything but acceptable to the mission, that insisted on nothing other than complete submission (absorption). In its eye I'd probably be viewed as being passive, and there probably was some of that in my relations with the mission and in their view of me. I was passive in as much as I was trying to figure them out and not willing to make any major changes (in myself) until I understood it better.

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This next sub-sub-section is titled: "Relocation Literature."

"The underlying notion was that the greater the disruption of prior routine caused by the relocation, the greater the resulting uncertainty, and the longer it would take before the uncertainty would be reduced to a comfortable level. Breatt (1980) argued that role conflict, role ambiguity, role novelty, and work environment novelty - because these factor tend to increase uncertainty - would be negatively related to adjustment after relocation (i.e., these factors inhibited a smooth and quick adjustment)." (p. 300-301)

I had all of these things, but some of them were intentional (directed specifically at me), and some were organization wide, but towards the end there was little difference between the two (i.e., the mission, I think, was trying to confuse me towards the end so I wouldn't know what was going on and therefore could do less harm after I left, since I was leaving on not good terms).

The role conflict came in when the mission insisted that I was so completely and utterly to be identified as a secretary, and I didn't see myself that way. Role ambiguity came because of there often being little direction and moving around so much. Role novelty was only that in as much as the mission made my role ambiguous and also redefined Eastern European ministry in a way I hadn't expected (i.e., their modus operandi). Work environment novelty existed in as much as the mission seemed to operate in a fashion I totally did not anticipate. Based on this analysis, this theory seems like it might be a helpful framework for understanding my "increased uncertainty" and problems adjusting to life with the mission.

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This ends that main section of the article, and it's late and I'm tired, so I'm going to leave off here, but we'll pick up where we left off tomorrow.

Good night!

~ Meg

Friday, August 13, 2010

55. 1983, Continued

I'm just sitting down to dinner now. It seems like everything's a big deal and has to do with health. So here's today's preparations for dinner, for example.

iced tea? check
pill bag? check
Restasis (Rx eye drops)? oops! okay, check!
something to eat so my pills will go down? oops, I finished the salad I was having for dinner. Quick fix: omelet with dill & Swiss cheese. check!
Aleve for my fever (99.3)? check!
stimulator for my 45 minute evening session? check!
something to work on at the computer while I do my stimulator and have dinner? check!

Long gone are the days when my dinner prep would just involve food and drink.

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The document that's being mailed to me still didn't arrive yet. That's not too surprising, as it's from an institution that the mail is notoriously slow in leaving and (for mail going the other direction) being processed once it's received by the organization.

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In the meantime, and before we move on, I thought I'd share some "realia" as we call it in language teaching. Realia is just something from real life, such as a ticket, menu or the like. This might just give another dimension to my life at this time and let you sort of experience a few more thing of my life vicariously.



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These images are the front and back of a post card. The relevance of this post card to the discussion at hand is that it comes from a gal I met on the Luther Tour. Most of the people on the tour were Lutherans from Australia; I may have been the only American. Lynette and I kept in touch for a few years, but she was one of the people that my 1987 to 1989 Vienna experience resulted in losing contact with. We were about the same age and we had a lot of fun together on the tour, although we didn't know each other before that.



This is sort of a quirky incident of my time in Berlin. Somewhere along the line there I needed replacement contact lenses, and I had the company that I had insurance for my lenses with send me a new pair. Upon receiving a notice that they were at customs ready to be picked up, I had a little trouble convincing the customs agent that I really only paid $15 for them because they were insured. The agent said they don't have that kind of insurance there (at least back then, I guess that was the case) and I had a bit of a time trying to convince him I didn't pay a great some of money for them. The reason why this mattered is that there was a 15% customs fee and 15% on, say $2,000 was beyond my means. Eventually I convinced him and got my lenses for a customs fee of 9.95 Deutsche Marke. Phew!



This is the first page of a handwritten copy of a prayer latter I sent out from my summer 1983 mission trip. I didn't put the whole letter here because it's hard to read and my editing doesn't help the matter. So I'm going to transcribe the whole thing here for you:

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As my time here in Vienna draws to a close, I am again amazed at God's leading and direction in the lives of individuals and in situations. As a team we have worked in several youth camps, in a Christian printing press, in a refugee camp and in literature & clothing delivery. It was been a hectic summer, but one with few mishaps. Indeed, God has seen fit to bless our ministries more than we could ask or think.

My last week at the refugee camp was a sad one of farewells. I was glad to see Orsolya, my Hungarian friend, show an increasing interest in Christian things. Several years ago she had a close friend, a believer, who shared often with her. I'm not sure if she is a believer, but she is interested in talking about God & shares with her children from the Hungarian children's Bible story book that I gave her. I am hoping that one of the missionaries here will begin a regular Bible study with her soon.

I also spent a week at a camp in Eastern Europe recently. We were there as campers, along with the other youth (mainly in the 15-22 year old range that week), and we were conscious of our setting an example to the others, who mainly had not been Christians for more than 3 years. The Christian fellowship of such summer camps is craved by young people who are often ostracized by their Roman Catholic peers. I was able to share my experiences & growth as a Christian as well as an answer of prayer in two evening meetings. I was also glad to be an encouragement to the camp director. He works hard and cheerfully all summer with little help. Currently, as seems to be frequently the case in Eastern Europe, the campers sleep in tents and share 2 sinks and a lake for washing in. However, there is construction under way for a new building. The campers even help with the work after lunch (in the morning there are Bible lessons). The love & unity of the campers who came from all over the country was a ministry to me. The high point of the week was when four young people decided, in an evening service, to follow Christ.

I appreciate your prayers and gifts this summer. I know that without either of these I would not have been able to come here. I would appreciate your continued prayers as I continue in related independent work for the next 3 months, in E. Germany, with Russians in W. Berlin, visiting missionaries in Hamburg & Amsterdam, and working with an information gathering service [in England].

... I am so glad that God is sovereign. Even in times when I really want to live for myself (take the easy way), [H]e keeps directing me. This way God gets the glory and I must trust in His sufficiency.

Waiting on Him,

[Meg]


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I found my calendar for 1983 and it's very full. I don't want to bore you with too many details, but here are just a few of the entries I have for the second half of 1983:

On the short-term mission:
June 28-30 I was at the refugee camp

July 2-8 I was traveling in Czechoslovakia [notice that there is very little time between these trips for briefing/debriefing, doing laundry, etc.]

In Hamburg
August 21 I went to a Brethren church, had lunch with an Egyptian emigrant couple, and went to the harbor to see the ministry with the truckers

In Berlin
Oct. 5 Work at Bethel, then to the coffee bar being held by the church I was going to for a youth evangelism week

Oc. 6 Dinner at Bethel for sending missionaries to Korea [this was a special event; I didn't go to this as a volunteer]

Oct. 21 11:15 monthly test at Goethe. Hans arrives from Amsterdam.

Oct. 22 Hans and I go to a Baptist retreat in E. Berlin

In England

Nov. 27 (Sunday) Thanksgiving dinner with an American working at the research center

Nov. 28 Take a day trip to Eastbourne to the British SGA office there, where I meet the staff and am taken out to a fish and chip lunch.

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These are just snippets, but I hope you have enough to go on to have a fuller picture of my experiences and who I am. I don't think I would have gone to the Eastbourne SGA office if I had given up all interest in working with SGA, although I've already told you of my concerns leading up to this point. However, I also would not have collected all the names and addresses of missions to Eastern Europe while I was at that research center if I didn't still have doubts either. I'll tell you before too long how I used that list I developed and what happened there.

That's all for now. I think we've discussed this period of my life enough to move on. Of course, since we're not having a two-way conversation I don't know if you have questions, but I'm trying to reasonably cover as many potential questions as I can.

Good night.

~ Meg

54. 1983, 2nd Half of the Year

Once again I'm going to quote from the human rights report I wrote about 15 years ago. However, I'm not to provide some details (e.g., some people's names, many of whom are consequential anyway as far as the gist of my story goes). Some of this text

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After a week of orientation at the [mission] headquarters... we left for Europe in the beginning of June. There were about 20 of us. We flew to Luxembourg and drove from there to [Vienna] which would be our base for the summer.

I was on one of the two refugee camp teams working in [name of town], Austria. The two teams alternated weeks there. Other than that I worked one week at an evangelical summer camp in Poland... I also traveled in Czechoslovakia setting up meetings... Finally, I made 1 trip to Budapest bringing in Christian literature.

We stuck to ourselves, per instructions by our leaders and didn't mix with the Austrians or other Americans. We even had our own church service[s], as, we were told, everyone would know what we were there for.

It was that summer I also had my first contact with [the mission I worked 2 years with in Vienna]. I was sent to their office in one of the missionary vans to pick up a "light table" (for drafting). I didn't really remember anything of that trip - the people or what we discussed - but I later realized that they sent me there on purpose as they wanted me to work there. When I returned to the States one of [the mission's] workers made a point of showing me [the Vienna mission's] brochures and describing their work to me.

Then from there I went to Hamburg, Germany, where I spent a week with a dear elderly couple working with [a different mission to Eastern Europe]... George [the husband] was a Russian Baptist pastor and [his wife], of Czech descent, was the sister of a lady in my church [where I went to Bible school]... They worked among emigrants from various countries and shippers and truckers from E. Eur. and the Soviet Union. They also travelled into the Soviet Union, although less and less as they got older.

I would say that this trip to Europe was a trial for me - I was trying to find out how I could best fit into E. Eur. ministry, what the needs were, what my spiritual gifts and interests were. But my German studies were also a training time - acquiring another useful skill.

I decided to study German because it seemed that few worked solely in the Soviet Union - access was too difficult - and people in the satellite countries didn't like to use Russian. I wanted to study in E. Germany to experience what it's like living in a Communist country so that I could relate to the people I was working with more. But I was still pretty much a beginner, having only studied the language half a year, and to study German in E. Germany you had to be at the graduate level. So I settled for West Berlin with trips to E. Germany.

I studied at the Goethe Institut in Berlin from the beginning of Sept. to the end of Oct. We had classes every morning for four hours. I also attended the Evangelische Freikirche Gemeinde Schoneberg district. I enjoyed this church and met once with Pastor Brandt. I also volunteered three afternoons a week at the Diakonewerke Bethel, an evangelical residence for the mentally handicapped. I cleaned and set up for dinner in the dining room for the workers, for their evening meal.

I had come to Berlin knowing that there was a seminary in E. Berlin, which I soon found at Georgenkirchestrasse, 70. I visited there often and several of us became friends. Once I visited a Baptist retreat in E. Berlin... Later, when I was living in Vienna, I was prohibited from the mission from going to visit Sabine and Thomas Guenzel, friends from the seminary...

From Berlin I went to England. I lived with the Research Director's family actually on the grounds of the [research center], who provided me with room and board, for which I paid a weekly fee. My work at the college was [as a] volunteer. I monitored Soviet newspapers for articles related to religion in the country. Then I updated (re-wrote) the second half of [a report on religion in the Soviet Union using their files]. My last assignment was to translate some letters from believers in the Soviet Union into English[, one of which was later published in a mission's newsletter].

I [volunteered there] thinking that I might be interested in that kind of work. But I saw that [they] were really an ecumenical organization, and not at all what I would call evangelical, and I wanted to be involved more in evangelical mission work... I also was continuing my search for how I could best be involved in E. Eur. missions. When I had time I read through [their] collection of newsletters from missions and myself collected quite a list of missions which I was to use later in my continued search [for how to be involved in E. Eur. missions].

I returned to [where I did my Bible school studies] in the beginning of December, making my stay in Europe 6 months. Then I left for Seattle to spend Christmas with my family. I was there for about a month.

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End of citation.

I'd like to end this quote with a discussion of some of the details in it.

1. At this point it seems (from this vantage point) that qualms were on my end rather then on than from a mission. I was still coming at this, decisions about the specifics of my career, pretty straight on. I don't mean that I was transparent regarding my questions, but that I was just approaching this from trying to find a good fit between my values and what I thought were my strengths and trying to find a mission and specific ministry to link up with.

In turn, however, I also think that problems I saw with the missions were things that were inherent in themselves and as such had nothing to do with how they treated me specifically, because I was being treated pretty well personally. So you can't say, at least up to this point in the game, that I was just lashing out as a disgruntled worker, because I had no reason to be disgruntled and did not think of myself as being mistreated either. Rather, my complaints were about the mission(s) apart from how they treated me, but how they operated in general. And I stand by those same complaints to this day. In some ways I haven't change in all these years, be that fortunate or unfortunate.

2) Also, I'm not sure at this point why I once and for all decided not to go with SGA after these 6 months. If I find something in my notes and documentation about that, I'll let you know. It can't have been how I personally was treated though, so it must have been something else; maybe it's just that my earlier qualms weren't assuaged and that was enough in and of itself.

3) I did enjoy the work in London, doing the kinds of things I was doing there. Some of the work they did was a support for evangelical missions, but their work involved all kinds of religions, so in the end I didn't feel like it was evangelical enough for me.

4) As an aside, later as and English as a Second Language instructor, although I could relate to students coming from abroad to America based on my experience, especially in Berlin, I couldn't always related. The Goethe Institut (German spelling), as is common with language schools pretty much globally, offered social opportunities and excursions. But I only remember going on one of their excursions, and my life otherwise was very full during those 2 months with non school-related activities, although I did a bit of socializing with at least 3 of the other students that I can remember. So based on my experience I wasn't too sympathetic of students I taught who, outside of formal opportunities the school offered, had virtually no other exposure to Americans. It was hard for me to imagine being so afraid to step out of their comfort zone, since I was all over the place (literally and figuratively) outside of my comfort zone. How on earth did they even have the guts to come study in America anyway if all they were going to do was stay in the confines of the school and its official activities the whole time? And how much added benefit was there for their language learning, compared to, say, learning English in Japan or Bogota? It was sort of incomprehensible to me. And it wasn't like I was fluent in German when I was in Berlin. I remember having some difficulty understanding the instructions for what I was supposed to do in my volunteer work, for example. They were very patient with me, I guess.

That's sort of on another subject though... and doesn't really have anything to do with anything important as far as my autobiography goes...

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I've got to run as I have some things I need to try to do before 3:00.

~ Meg