Day 09- Something you’re proud of in the past few days
Today I put the finishing touches on a resume and cover letter that I believe represent me and my talents well.
Today I submitted a job application to my dream job in my dream location.
Today I am proud of myself.
And now, on to enjoying a three day weekend.
AND, while I anticipate a number of things, I’m already aching for what we’ll doubtless leave behind should August be the end of our Korea tour.
And so much more.
I realize our plans are as uncertain as they ever were - but I have spent no lack of time dreaming about things I can’t wait to welcome back into my life if we are set to return home in August…and I need to get them out of my head…
Just a few things that keep floating through my mind…
We are not re-newing.
And while I am the one who so whole-heartedly claimed that that was the right decision for us…
And while that doesn’t mean our life in Korea is absolutely coming to a close in 3 months…
Regardless.
I’m feeling the weight of leaving this place. this second home. this place where I’ve made memories and friends. where I’ve developed as a teacher. where I’ve fallen in love with Korean cuisine. where I’ve created a home. where I’ve adopted a dog. where my heart beats.
I know, that by not re-newing, we’re only saying we want a new job, a new opportunity. That 8-5 and measly vacation won’t cut it anymore. That less-than-ideal co-teaching relationships, a handful of rude students who suffer no consequences and restrictive policies have finally worn us (me) down. We’re saying we want a new job, that we (I) need something that’s more encouraging and life-giving to my soul.
There are plenty of opportunities that would keep us in Korea (and a few outstanding opportunities that would take us homeward).
For now, however, we move forward in uncertainty. Unsure about what August 27th has in store for us. Unsure about where we will find ourselves taking root.
What I am certain of, however, is that we have at minimum 3 months left in the land of Kimchi. And while I don’t want to one who mourns prematurely or for far too long, I believe I’ll approach these months as if they are my last here and take advantage of the place, the friends, the sights, the smells, the food, the everything that is my second home, the place my heart beats.
All the while, holding on hope that we are soon returning to that other land that I call home and where my heart beats.
I want to return to Wyoming so I can grow my own, raise my own, can my own…
Just one more way my heart is yearning.
She believes that exposure of the plight of North Koreans, particularly women, is the best she can do to bring about change.
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She also talks about the plight of North Koreans in meetings at college campuses – though she’s disappointed by the apathy she encounters among young South Koreans.
Keep sharing your story and the story of your people Kim Eun-sun.
Wyoming
I’m yearning for this place in the worst way.
(Photo taken on our wedding day, after the ceremony)
27 means going to an Oriental Doctor for the first time.
Learning the truth about my spring time allergies (kind of…)
And undergoing Accupuncture for the first time.
Thankful that my first doctor of traditional Chinese Medicine is the husband of one of my dearest Korean friends.
Verdict - Accupuncture stings a little, especially in the footsies. Don’t wiggle your toes if you have needles on your foot - that’s the worst. Other than that, it’s surprisingly relaxing and sleep inducing. On another note, oriental doctors might also prescribe some strange drink mixes…the one I came home with is not delicious - smells like barbeque sauce tastes like tart, bitter, sour earth.