I had always dreamed of visiting Africa, yet I never truly believed I would. It felt like one of those wishes I would keep talking about but never actually fulfill. That changed one October morning when I was browsing online for scholarship results and, by chance, came across an invitation to join a group expedition to The Gambia in February.
The idea seemed wonderful—but also a little crazy and unrealistic. As a student, I initially felt it might be too big of a step for me. Still, I couldn’t shake the thought. I read more about the organization and the trip, and later that very day, I sent an inquiry. The following weekend, we attended a Zoom presentation, where Jasmina and Kaja shared detailed information and patiently answered all our questions. That was the moment I decided to submit my application and follow through with my dream—despite others seeing it as impractical or even risky.
Today, I am incredibly grateful that I chose not to listen to those doubts, but instead followed my heart, which led me straight to The Gambia in February.
When I stepped off the plane and felt the warm breeze, I immediately knew I had made one of the best decisions of my life. The days that followed brought a cultural shock—in the most beautiful way. I found myself amazed each day by the simplicity of life in The Gambia. I was deeply inspired by how modestly people live, and how genuinely happy they are with what they have, even when it is very little.
I did not meet a single local person who complained or seemed dissatisfied, despite the many things that, from a European perspective, might be seen as challenging. Being part of a group, we all experienced and interpreted life there in our own ways. I am grateful to be someone who adapts easily and can live simply, which allowed me to embrace their way of life quickly and naturally.
There, I felt just as happy as the people around me. I lived in the present moment, surrounded by joy, without worrying about tomorrow or the week ahead. I learned to live “the Gambian way,” and I cherished every moment of it—even if only for a short time.
During my stay, I volunteered in two fields: a school for children with special needs and a nursery school. I became familiar with their way of working—similar to ours in some ways, yet also very different. I was warmly welcomed in both environments. The staff introduced us to their methods, patiently answered all our questions, and encouraged us to actively participate in the learning process.
The children accepted us almost immediately, which made us volunteers feel even more welcomed.
Too soon, it was time to leave, and saying goodbye was not easy. I remember that at the beginning of our journey, some volunteers felt uncertain about entering such a different cultural environment. For me, however, it was the thought of leaving that felt far more emotional.
Even before I left, I knew I would return there one day.
The Gambia taught me how beautiful life can be when we slow down. It showed me the value of simplicity and the warmth of community created by people. Everyday moments revealed that true richness lies in the small things—those we often overlook in the fast pace of our lives.
Abaraka, Gambia!
