To mark a recent major milestone, I decided to take a trip to the other side of the world.
I’ve got a very close friend living in the suburbs of Tokyo. She was one of my roommates during undergrad, and it was the most positive shared-living experience I’ve ever had (besides living at home, that is). She had been urging me to visit Japan, even from before she returned home after graduation. But things just never seemed to fall into place, and I didn’t feel confident enough to travel alone more than 12 time zones away from friends and family. However the last year has been pretty intensely stressful personally and professionally: some triumph, and some serious disappointments, quite a bit of emotional rollercoaster-ing, and a temporary loss of direction and focus. After going through all of “that”, I guess I felt that making a three week trip to the East as a single female traveller was more than manageable.
So this trip was not just about seeing the sights ; I think it was also about regaining my equilibrium, restoring my confidence, and maybe even rediscovering myself. And although that sentiment is cringe-worthy
, it makes up for the melodrama by being 110 percent truth
.
I’ve got a very close friend living in the suburbs of Tokyo. She was one of my roommates during undergrad, and it was the most positive shared-living experience I’ve ever had (besides living at home, that is). She had been urging me to visit Japan, even from before she returned home after graduation. But things just never seemed to fall into place, and I didn’t feel confident enough to travel alone more than 12 time zones away from friends and family. However the last year has been pretty intensely stressful personally and professionally: some triumph, and some serious disappointments, quite a bit of emotional rollercoaster-ing, and a temporary loss of direction and focus. After going through all of “that”, I guess I felt that making a three week trip to the East as a single female traveller was more than manageable.So this trip was not just about seeing the sights ; I think it was also about regaining my equilibrium, restoring my confidence, and maybe even rediscovering myself. And although that sentiment is cringe-worthy
, it makes up for the melodrama by being 110 percent truth
.
Eventually I got to the airport with plenty of time to spare, and only having forgotten the headphones for my mp3 player. 
The mom pre-emptively apologized for any noise CutieBaby would make, but she was actually VERY good for the flight. She loved her fingers, she loved her toes, she loved her daddy’s squishy nose. And she also seemed to like to turn curious eyes on me and follow the shaking of my braids. I almost overdosed on the sweetness. 
; just as “an interesting experience” was morphing into “a bit of an ordeal”, the grey-blue ocean so far beneath us suddenly gave way to land, and just like that we arrived in Japan.




I don't know what would have happened if they did stock my shoe size....

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