Last days in Tokyo

(Note that articles on this blog written in English will be unimportant ones. They are what I regard too personal to share in Japanese. Here you go.)

I am about to leave this country, not knowing when to come back. As I came back from England a year and two month ago and moved to the current flat half a year ago, I have not lived in the same place for more than a year since 20. It seems that I started my life as a nomad.

The series of farewell parties I am having at the moment reminds me of how incredibly fortunate I am. I am allowed to do things that I get interested in without any constraints. This is not something being enjoyed by many of my friends.

This fortune I benefit from also poses great difficulty. For instance, I don't have any examples to look to when I try to contemplate on my career path. The thing is I don't see ANY trace of older fellows in front of me.

...this piece is worthless.