Commonbond Communities: Journals and Reflections
Just some of the notes I wrote earlier...finally slapped them up now in chronological order...minus dates since I never wrote them...I only reworded things I originally wrote so they'd make more sense, but I didn't change anything really.
First Write
I finally started to come to Commonbond after over a month of confusion about when I was supposed to start coming…this was sad, and I blame myself for not having enough initiative to try and solve this issue on my own. Anyways, finally started going back, and I forgot how nice it is. I am struggling with the names of a few of the kids who I haven’t seen since last December, but (thankfully?) they still enjoy picking on me and bullying me�
I managed to call Mike ‘David’ accidentally, which actually never happened last semester, so I felt like a jerk. They are clearly two different people! Both nice, brown-haired white coworkers, but tripping up like that is something I have a habit of doing. I kind of puttsed around my whole first time here, not knowing exactly what to do, since most of my offers to read to the kids were turned down or ignored after I started reading. If I have to read “The Wheels on the Bus� one more time, I think I might start losing it, but I do love it since whoever I read it to generally gets into it and is willing to sing along with me. Yay! There was also a new volunteer I had never even seen before named Karen I think, but we didn’t really chat between each other.
It took a while, but I’m finally back in the game!
One thing that makes me sad is that the kids are so shy of me. Feven, who was always teasing me and finding ways to embarrass me, was even shy when I tried to say hi and read to her. Hopefully I can pull through and get to know some of these kids more.
Second Write
Last week, I tried to come to do some service hours, but apparently they had their Spring Break that week, so I had to wait again until this week. Today was great, since we mixed it up a little and made drawings between (and mostly instead of) reading. I think the springtime is having an effect on everyone, myself included, and our attention spans are not what they used to be.
I actually nabbed an awesome kid named Awad from the Homework center area (and then the off-limit elevators), who I just got to know recently. He and his slightly more aggressive brother were who I spent most of my time with today. We just played around, and Mike and I spent a good deal of the time deflecting a barrage of heart breaking insults such as “your hair stinks!� and “you make NO sense!� ; Nothing like an ego boost from grade school kids! It’s always funny, since I don’t even have to say anything remotely witty to tease back at them, and they still get a rise out of it. Mwahaha, I enjoy teasing little kids, I think I’m a sicko…
Third Write
Heck yeah! We are playing outside now at my service site! We take the kids who come to the Reading Room around 4:00-4:30 and go to the fenced play area outside. Two playgrounds and some open paths and grass…and beautiful weather to compliment it all! Hmm and the kids all enjoy playing on the swings, cops and robbers, and tag: I’d do this on my free time any day!
Though there are some people who I don’t know yet who are on the playground (I’m still struggling with names…), I am for the first time recognizing and getting to know a few people. Maybe this is because the people who come to Reading Room are more constant this semester than last, but heck I know the kids somewhat now! (I’d write names…I’m scared to mix them up though. I know that sounds like a cop out, I’m sorry, but I swear I don’t want to spell names incorrectly…like…Mohammed? I have no idea which way it is spelled…)
Anyways though, I played the role of monster throughout the day, chasing and carrying kids around on the playgrounds, and I absolutely love the excuse to climb around out there. If I have time to kill, an adjacent playground, and no adults around, I’m pretty much guaranteed to be running through it, most likely giggling and imagining myself on some ancient quest in some palace or kingdom or whatever scenario I can think of. I’m kind of sad like that.
Fourth Write
This is more of a writing about the past few times I went to Commonbond than anything specific. We got to go gardening this week, though, and that was way cool! The kids mostly did the work on their own, while the supervisors gave what advice they could and tried to break up fighting that went on. Mohammed picked a few fights and said some mean things, which makes me sad since sometimes he is exactly like how most kids are: giggly and happy. He gets grumpy and demanding, though, and usually tends to order people around somewhat forcefully. It’s ok since he’s still a good kid, but it’s funny since his little brother is so much more meek and friendly than he is.
One boy named…James? I feel awful, but that’s what I will call him on this (I need to figure that out ASAP), but anyways, he managed to eat 8 of the snack packages that were distributed…and he also proved to be the fastest in chasing me down. There was running around since, again, we got to go to a playground once we finished setting all of the soil down! Yay!
The big attraction for the rest of the afternoon was the swinging tire at this playground. We just rotated the kids around in groups of 3, and most of the kids came to help push the tire around. Life isn’t so bad sometimes, and playing with these kids completely removes other worries and issues that are going on in my life with good fun. I used to spent a lot of time in high school volunteering and babysitting for kids, and have had around 18-20 little cousins to play with my whole life. Once college started for me, I lost those parts of my life mostly, aside from holidays and when I come to Commonbond. I’m very much mentally refreshed every time I head home after spending an hour or two here.
Cops and Robbers is the big game now, and we play that very intensely. Usually, it is Mike and David and me who are cops, but after the first game, there are always a few kids who want to join us with it. And way have a very hard time catching all of them! They are a bit more agile than we are, but man it’s fun! I don’t have to pretend to try and catch them and fail.
Off tangent, I also became the equivalent of a horse to the kids. I immediately get asked to carry someone on my back the second I arrive every time, and I have to rotate turns on who gets to get on me next. It’s pretty fun, and I truthfully am terrified the entire time I’m outside playing with the kids that I’m going to do something stupid and hurt one of them, but the only suffering caused from the piggyback rides so far has been on my back. Sorry, I don’t mean to give myself credit and sound like a pretentious snob, but I get a pretty intense workout now from playing with the kids.
Commonbond Communities: Semester Wrap-up
This is my last journal entry for the semester, but I’m pretty confident that I’m going to keep coming regularly still. From my last entry, it definitely is back-intensive work that I get to do, and the weather keeps being awesome for every Wednesday that I come in. Some of the Homework Center kids came out on the most recent time I went, and they were pretty cool people; I was a little sad that I never really interacted with them until then. We did more cops and robbers, with the occasional swings sessions and turns riding on available bikes. Overall, I had a great time the past year at Commonbond. It was something that was a bit removed from the rest of my life, but that isn’t a good thing, and it turned out to be a great stress reliever for me, in addition to the fun times I managed to have with the kids there.
I’d just like to say that I’m very lucky to have gotten the chance to volunteer there, and to anyone who might possibly read this, you should definitely check Commonbond Communities out. I mentioned it before, but they are a Non-Profit housing and services provider, and they take in families that are (primarily) newly adjusted to living in the culture of the US. Some awesome people work there, and the kids that I got to play with and read to were absolutely great. If you have time to kill, and maybe want to help out with some kids at their afterschool program like I did, please do so. I’m going to keep going there now, I’m not sure if I will increase how often I go to more than once a week. We’ll see, once I find a summer job or two. Anyways, again, it’s a great place with great people, and I am grateful for them putting up with me klutzing around.


















