Well, the tears have already begun to flow (not really). I had my last day of swim club today because I’m finishing school within just over a week. It was as normal for the first hour so, until the junior high students left.There was a bit of silence while they waited to see who would speak first.
It was the same with the high school students in my club, they gave me individual speeches, one by one as well standing in a circle in the changing rooms.
We moved back into the normal school building (because we’ve been in a prefab due to earthquake upgrades). Moving involved dragging desks, chairs and personal belongings (including textbooks) across the school and up 3 flights of stairs. At least it wasn’t raining – on that point – the winter in Japan doesn’t really rain at all.
Moving back into the old building brought back heaps of memories of my first two weeks, when everything was still new to me – when it was summer, and then tyhpoon season, and my first day. It is really hard that I have to go back so soon, because I can now understand most of my classes and I have made heaps of friends at school and they don’t want me to go which makes it harder. I have a feeling that leaving Japan is going to be really hard – when I left home I knew I would see everyone again, but the chances of seeing all of my school friends here again is very slim. Tough times ahead…
















