The Grief of a Closing Door

Over the past few weeks, I’ve been going through an old filing cabinet with tons of stuff in it going back to the 1980s. There was a report on the last in-country training program I designed and ran, teaching new volunteers how to survive in Ghana. There was a photo of six Indian programmers and me standing in front of the office building in Hyderabad, India…

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