So, yesterday I should have boarded an airplane and flew 10-12 hours to Tokyo. Right now, I would be sitting in the fancy Keio Plaza Hotel in Shinjuku, listening to boring meetings, and looking out of the windows to see the neon metropolis; thousands of Tokyo-ites going about their daily business.
I was selected for the JET Program. I had one of the sweetest assignments, a small beach town on the western coast of Japan. I gave it up though, for a teaching/coaching position close to home. I've tried to put it out of my head since I had to decline the position, but I cant help feeling it today, since I would be in Japan right now had I gone through with it. Its hard to swallow. It was something I really wanted. It was a struggle all spring and summer, trying to figure out what I was going to do.
So close, yet so far.
3 comments:
Oh, I am sorry to hear that you had to turn down the position. The other day I was wondering if you were in Japan or not. Well, I guess not.
I wish you the best of luck on your current path!
Thanks. I wonder if I picked the right thing, I guess whatever you choose is the "right" choice. Maybe I'll try again in the future.
Sometimes a man wishes he could be in two places at once. Sorry you didn't get to go. for it would have been a trip of a lifetime.
Maybe the next time around my friend.
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