My experience in Uganda was far from what I expected, but it became a trip I will remember for my lifetime. I want to share my story about my journey to Uganda and my time with Field of Hope.
I remember the first time my aunt seriously suggested that I apply for the summer fellowship late last year, I had many doubts and worries but trusted her. After my first call with the team I was instantly at ease, they were so welcoming, it already felt as if we were family. When I found out I was selected to go I never felt another doubt on the Field of Hope side of things. They were constantly checking in, making sure I was prepared, and putting my worries at ease.
Fast forward to the day before my departure, there was a bump in the road. I needed an unexpected mouth surgery, but by the grace of God, less than 24 hours later I was on a plane to Uganda. The trip was not easy and there were many moments when I thought, “What am I doing?”, but when I landed I instantly knew I was exactly where I was meant to be. I was excited to spend my summer there.
About three weeks in, I was settled in and had a routine when my mouth flared up again. My first thought was I can’t tell anyone because I did not want to take the chance of going home, but after a few hours I knew the smartest decision was to call home. When my family told me the best decision was to come back, I was truly heartbroken. The next 48 hours were a blur, and it took a while to adjust to being back in the United States. But with time to reflect, I’ve realized many things.
My first thought when this happened was, “Why me?”, but after sitting with it I realized I shouldn’t ask, “Why me?” because I had to come home early but rather “Why me?” that I was blessed enough to go in the first place. I believe with all my heart that everything happens for a reason. Sometimes we may never know that reason, but we just have to trust.
I truly could not have asked for a better organization to be with during this time. Field of Hope has been incredible. They have continued to make me feel a part of the family and have allowed me to keep contributing from home, which I am so thankful for. They gave me this opportunity I will never forget.
I miss the connections I made in Uganda deeply, and I pray that one day I will be able to see them all again. Thank you, Field of Hope.
Gracie Fisher, Fellow ’25
