So this is it. The end of my blog. No more pressure to write something witty and interesting on a regular basis (not that I always succeeded), and no more second guessing about what I wrote and how someone might react unfavorably. But, it also means I don’t live in Tokyo anymore. That may seem like a really obvious statement, but ever since I’ve been home in Boston it’s been a somewhat strange feeling that I won’t be hopping on a plane back to Narita anytime soon.
What do I miss? I’ve answered this question at least 15 times since coming home and can’t say I have a concise response yet…but here’s the initial list:
- My friends and karaoke partners – the reintroduction to Duran Duran (among other old school bands) is irreplaceable!
- That first bullet point actually requires two mentions – I really do miss my Tokyo friends – expat and otherwise.
- The food. Pretty much ANY of it, but amazing sushi tops the list.
- The clean bathrooms and fancy toilets
- Late nights at Mogambo’s
- The people who cleaned my corporate apartment twice a week – they should probably be higher on this list!
- The konbini, or convenience stores – they are amazing. And the vending machines.
Obviously I could go on, but there are also many reasons I’m happy to be home in Boston, so rather than be morose about the fun times I’m missing, I’ll just be grateful for the chance I had to live such in such an amazing place and experience something utterly different from anything I could have guessed.
What did I learn? I’m still not sure I could put it into writing in any coherent form and I know I couldn’t do justice to the experience. But simply, I take from Japan a deeper respect for culture and tradition, for professionalism and commitment to one’s work, for pride in doing a good job, and the attention to details that make every experience unique and beautiful. Only in Japan – the good and the challenging.
Thanks for all of the support and good wishes you sent my way, especially after the March 11 earthquake, and thanks for the kind notes and emails that reminded me of what was waiting for me back at home. Thanks to Keith for the title for this blog post – it was his suggestion for what I could name my next blog, but I’ll limit my rambling to this last post instead.
What am I looking forward to now? This week, I’m excited to be driving up to Islesboro in the morning and can’t wait to see some special friends, visit the Dark Harbor Shop, and hopefully celebrate being home at an island dance! I’m excited to have missed an awful winter in Boston and am looking forward to a great summer between Boston and Maine, with some visits to friends in Saratoga and a family wedding on the Cape. Here’s to all the adventures yet to come…stay in touch!
















