For those who don't know, I spent the first part of this year in Japan as an elementary school language teacher. I've been back in California since the end of July for summer vacation, but that ends tomorrow and I'll be back on a plane on Monday so that I can teach the fall and winter semesters.
The major difference is that this time, I really have no idea when I'll be back. I knew when I left the last time that I would have summer break in July and August. But winter vacation will be far too short to justify the price of a plane ticket. I'm also leaning heavily towards continuing on for another year after this one, which would mean that I won't have another sizable vacation until July of 2011. I'm only 23 and have never been away from home that long, especially so far away. It's sort of daunting.
Which is not to say that what I will miss is "home" itself. More like California in general. I was born here and I'd say it's a large part of who I am. I like Japan too, obviously, and I have friends, coworkers and a budding relationship to go back to there. But I kind of feel like my life here, the one I've had for 22 years, is well and truly gone now, or at least on indefinite hold. A lot of it was hard and worth putting behind me, but still, it leaves me feeling hollow somehow. I don't like it and I find myself having to fight it even while knowing consciously that my life in Japan right now really is what I want.
Anyone else gone through similar experiences?
The major difference is that this time, I really have no idea when I'll be back. I knew when I left the last time that I would have summer break in July and August. But winter vacation will be far too short to justify the price of a plane ticket. I'm also leaning heavily towards continuing on for another year after this one, which would mean that I won't have another sizable vacation until July of 2011. I'm only 23 and have never been away from home that long, especially so far away. It's sort of daunting.
Which is not to say that what I will miss is "home" itself. More like California in general. I was born here and I'd say it's a large part of who I am. I like Japan too, obviously, and I have friends, coworkers and a budding relationship to go back to there. But I kind of feel like my life here, the one I've had for 22 years, is well and truly gone now, or at least on indefinite hold. A lot of it was hard and worth putting behind me, but still, it leaves me feeling hollow somehow. I don't like it and I find myself having to fight it even while knowing consciously that my life in Japan right now really is what I want.
Anyone else gone through similar experiences?