I really enjoyed my time here, and leaving again is hard, as it has been the last three times I have done it. I had a great time with my friends and family.
But it's time to go back.
I've realized that life is a whirlwind, always taking you somewhere new and unknown. We get lost in routine and expectations, but each day is different and new. Now I am in a familiar room in the United States of America, this evening - or tomorrow, due to time travel - I shall be in my temporary home in Japan.
All homes are temporary, really. I lived in Virginia once. New Jersey, too. I think of Connecticut as home, now, but is it really? It can't be. I'm leaving again, as I so often do. I wonder when I'll leave for the last time.
I have things to do in Japan. I know I do. I'm drawn to that place, even if this might be the last stretch of my time there.
At my art school, every teacher is asked to give a kanji describing their past year. Or the new year. I forget which. Either way, the kanji I wanted to choose was 運命, or fate. Everything happens for a reason, both good and bad, both wonderful and horrible, moments you want to last forever and moments of burning fire that make you feel as if you're in a nightmare. They're all for a reason. They all lead to a good place. They make us whole, the yin and yang.
Life, fate. They're kind of one and the same, anyway.
I have things I need to do. Some of which I know, others of which I don't. Not yet.
I eagerly await my last six months in Japan.
I do not eagerly await the 20+ hour flight.
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