Final Days

I have two more days of living in a country I have called my home for exactly 382 days. I’m not gonna lie; Beijing is kind of a tough city to live in. More than once, I’ve looked up flights leaving to the US the following day; I’ve cried because cold weather, the northern latitude, and a constant blanket of pollution had a serious impact on my mood in the winter; I’ve yelled at completely avoidable traffic jams; I’ve bemoaned seemingly pointless rules and regulations. But I’ve also been given this incredible opportunity to experience a culture that in many ways is so different from mine, with daily experiences so frustrating and so beautiful and so unexpected, that all I can do upon final reflection is laugh. To put it into perspective, I decided to make a list of things I’ve done while living abroad:

  • traveled to 5 countries (China, Japan, South Korea, Italy, England)
  • visited 2 special administrative regions (Hong Kong, Macau)
  • danced Lindy Hop in 4 countries (China, Japan, Italy, England)
  • took Lindy Hop classes in Chinese
  • started a B-horror/cult cinema group
  • went rock climbing for the first time
  • saw 1 dead body floating in the river
  • rode an electric blue scooter over 5,000 kilometers
  • climbed the Great Wall of China, twice.
  • rode a toboggan down the Great Wall of China, twice.
  • worked with 3 organizations that assist in the adoption of Chinese orphans (Bethel, Amazing Hands, Shepherd’s Field).
  • provided speech therapy services to over 20 Chinese children (my Chinese language skills are comparable to those of an 18 month old) AND saw amazing progress
  • received 1 temporary work license comparable to that of a doctor, in China
  • trained 1 local Chinese therapist to specialize in speech therapy
  • observed 1 Grand Tournament of Sumo Wrestling in Tokyo, Japan
  • experienced AQI beyond index (that’s serious air pollution)
  • bought and thoroughly used 21 HEPA air filters
  • danced guǎngchǎng wǔ in Ditan Park with over 40 people
  • climbed the 7,200 steps of Tài Shān, one of the five great mountains of china
  • visited 14 UNESCO World Heritage Sites
  • shared a living space with a partner for the first time (it was super easy and almost every night feels like a slumber party)

So, on our penultimate night in this now mostly empty apartment, I contemplate the next three months. One will be spent traveling in Indonesia, Vietnam, and Thailand; one will be dedicated to visiting family and collecting belongings. From there, it’s less certain. Around this time last year, I was preparing myself to live in China for one year. Now I’m deciding whether or not to pack my Jaws towel poncho because of it’s weight.

Later days, China.