Today marks the 10th anniversary of me coming to Japan.
Although I had a year when I was 17 in Nagasaki, it was 10 years ago today that I left Bris on a plane with 30 others to start our JET life. Wow. I remember my going away party (dinner at a Vietnamese restaurant, followed by Karaoke in the Valley). I remember sitting on my suitcase at 5am on the morning of my departure trying to get it to close (some things never change). I remember walking to work the first winter in 5 layers of clothes (and socks). I remember making lots of great friends, drinking lots, complaining about the lack of talent/maccas/anything foreign in the inaka town I was in.....but I also look back now and see how much I changed in those 3 years:
I started cycling, then running, then finally swimming until I ended up combining them all in mini-triathlons; I made a few ventures into Asia and the UK, fuelling my love for travel. I learnt how to live by myself, even if it meant eating cheese on toast for dinner most nights; I hosted my first home party, with pizzas made on naan bread; I cycled 100km around the mountains of Kyushu for 3days straight, not once, but 2 times for a charity cycle ride; I interpreted for the Mayor at pomp ceremonies both in Japan and Australia. Probably more than anything, those 3 years on JET taught me that I could do anything I put my mind to!
After JET, I left for a 3 month holiday through China and Mongolia, then headed back to Australia to start my search to find a way BACK to Japan! I wasn't ready to leave Japan yet - so I got another job in the inaka and stayed for 2 years.....then I came to Tokyo and got myself married to a Japanese man...
Honestly, who would have thought that 10 years ago I would be in Tokyo with a 2yo, a vacuum-hating dog and married to a Japanese guy (one of the good ones at that!).
I don't regret any choice I made to get me where I am today (well, except maybe a few choices made at "Cool Bananas", or one of the "cocks" (Crazy Cock/Happy Cock bars in Fukuoka- you get the idea.) I think I have lived a great life, and today am going to be grateful for all the doors that opened to me since having Japan in my life.
I wonder where I will be in 10years from now? Perhaps sitting on the same sofa, reflecting back on my 20years in Japan?? Scary to think about. But 10 years ago, if I had have thought that I would be still here in 2009, I would have probably said the same thing.
Happy 10 years - and thank you Japan!
Saturday, 25 July 2009
25th July
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Oh, I love this post!! You sound like you have done so much in the last 10 years to be proud of :)
ReplyDeleteHappy 10 year anniversary! I hope that I will be able to write a post like this in 7.5 years!!
happy ten years!!! good to see another 1999 JET! ;)
ReplyDeleteI do believe you are referring to Beppu as inaka?? this is blasphomy in the eyes of someone living in Kunimi. Not even Saiki would be considered inaka.
ReplyDeleteI don't believe anyone in the history of anyone made a good decision at cool bananas or one of the cocks.
In ten years you will have a getting to the bitchy I hate mum teenage years twelve year old, a nine year old girl and a seven year old boy who will be the sunshine of your life. You will still be married to one of the good men and R will be barely breathing but still alive lying on a zabuton in the corner growling at the vaccuum cleaner ;)
Thanks Nay! I do hope that you will be able to look back over 10years and say it has been worth it too!
ReplyDeleteAnd welcome to the club Illahee ;) hehe.
GW - rotflmao, and 失礼しました for my inaka comment. I was actually comparing all of Oita to Tokes, so it came out as inaka living - actually a complement, if you can believe it, hehe.
I love your foray into fortune telling - I didn't even know you could get so much fortune out of a shochu cup reading?! lol.