Feels like it's been a lifetime since I've written in here. This entry will almost be for my health, just to see the journal continue on.
A lot has happened these past months. My world- the real, physical world that I live in, and my inner, psychological and spiritual world has changed greatly. I more or less live in Charlotte now. The cityscape of downtown, of the towering campus library off in the distance, are the things that appear familiar to me now. My diet has changed drastically. The things I have seen and experienced- two new good friends, Costa Rica, the more sane and optimistic mood of Charlotte, have changed my perspectives. My mental map is slowly changing too. I am no longer lost seeking my religious or cultural identity- I am beginning to find them, to learn about them, to understand them. The different languages that color my experience of the world are expanding in number and function. With English, Spanish, and Japanese, now comes familiar and yet distant tongues such as Hebrew and Arabic, along with completely new ones such as Hindi, Mandarin, Greek, and Vietnamese. All are becoming a regular part of the world I experience. New understandings of the intertwined workings of religion, politics, economy, culture, and history all add to my feelings about what I see. Increased is the realization of how relative these things are- all grey and with no black nor white. Finally, there is the understanding that I am shaping my own future, and the thrill at seeing the results of my attempts show themselves.
However, these things come to me fast. Already, my world is about to drastically change again, not for the better or worse, but just change. Japan is coming fast. A year in a new place. I have only been at UNCC for a year, and yet so much has already happened. What does Japan hold? What will happen to the friendships here? Already, one is distant, the other still strong, but both will be distanced in due time. Will they still hold after a year of being away? Will there still be a place for me in the future here? Will it no longer be able to accommodate my extra presence? Will I have changed so much that I can no longer accommodate it? What kind of world am I leaving for? What kind of world will I be returning to? Who will I be?
It is amazing to look back and read the anxiety, the depression, the anger, the hope of my own past journal entries. This journal began with a newly-formed adult anxious to build a future out of the ashes of the irresponsibility of others and his own self-defeating attitudes. Some things have not changed, such as the search for love and for clarity about the future. But things have come a long way. From the guy who entered a community college at the last second, still debating whether to drop that and join the military, to the guy nearing graduation from said community college after 3 years of hard work only to face the prospect of going no farther, to the guy filled with the astonishment of entering a 4 year college and going farther than could have been hoped for (or imagined.) And now another dream is coming true, Japan. I have learned a lot about the world, and myself in just these twelve months, and it now sounds silly and naive to label Japan simply as a "dream". And yet, that's what I'll continue to call it. Because a dream doesn't have to be perfect to be good.
In ten days, I'll be 22. Fully adult, no longer barely legal. In some aspects of the "traditional" life, I am far behind. In others, I'm somehow far ahead. Regardless, I still want to see where this ride ends. So stick around for the ride. There's still a lot to see. また次回。
A lot has happened these past months. My world- the real, physical world that I live in, and my inner, psychological and spiritual world has changed greatly. I more or less live in Charlotte now. The cityscape of downtown, of the towering campus library off in the distance, are the things that appear familiar to me now. My diet has changed drastically. The things I have seen and experienced- two new good friends, Costa Rica, the more sane and optimistic mood of Charlotte, have changed my perspectives. My mental map is slowly changing too. I am no longer lost seeking my religious or cultural identity- I am beginning to find them, to learn about them, to understand them. The different languages that color my experience of the world are expanding in number and function. With English, Spanish, and Japanese, now comes familiar and yet distant tongues such as Hebrew and Arabic, along with completely new ones such as Hindi, Mandarin, Greek, and Vietnamese. All are becoming a regular part of the world I experience. New understandings of the intertwined workings of religion, politics, economy, culture, and history all add to my feelings about what I see. Increased is the realization of how relative these things are- all grey and with no black nor white. Finally, there is the understanding that I am shaping my own future, and the thrill at seeing the results of my attempts show themselves.
However, these things come to me fast. Already, my world is about to drastically change again, not for the better or worse, but just change. Japan is coming fast. A year in a new place. I have only been at UNCC for a year, and yet so much has already happened. What does Japan hold? What will happen to the friendships here? Already, one is distant, the other still strong, but both will be distanced in due time. Will they still hold after a year of being away? Will there still be a place for me in the future here? Will it no longer be able to accommodate my extra presence? Will I have changed so much that I can no longer accommodate it? What kind of world am I leaving for? What kind of world will I be returning to? Who will I be?
It is amazing to look back and read the anxiety, the depression, the anger, the hope of my own past journal entries. This journal began with a newly-formed adult anxious to build a future out of the ashes of the irresponsibility of others and his own self-defeating attitudes. Some things have not changed, such as the search for love and for clarity about the future. But things have come a long way. From the guy who entered a community college at the last second, still debating whether to drop that and join the military, to the guy nearing graduation from said community college after 3 years of hard work only to face the prospect of going no farther, to the guy filled with the astonishment of entering a 4 year college and going farther than could have been hoped for (or imagined.) And now another dream is coming true, Japan. I have learned a lot about the world, and myself in just these twelve months, and it now sounds silly and naive to label Japan simply as a "dream". And yet, that's what I'll continue to call it. Because a dream doesn't have to be perfect to be good.
In ten days, I'll be 22. Fully adult, no longer barely legal. In some aspects of the "traditional" life, I am far behind. In others, I'm somehow far ahead. Regardless, I still want to see where this ride ends. So stick around for the ride. There's still a lot to see. また次回。
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