Back in the US...
Back in the USA -- thankfully unscathed by disease, war, or airline bankruptcies, all of which, at certain times, threatened to rear their ugly heads to derail our trip.
It certainly feels strange and almost surreal in a way. I felt this exact way over three years ago after my summer missions trip -- except now, things in cozy, comfy Silicon Valley seem -- well, different. Most visibly, Keith is gone, Chi-Hua is getting married in five months, Justin is now a dad, there's a war going on, and a whole slew of little changes that make this homecoming a somewhat confused one. (And I'm still trying to determine which of my friends got hooked up this time around...)
I've been told -- for most long-term missionaries, re-entry is emotionally the most difficult time in their experiences, if you can believe it: not actually serving on the field, but coming home from it, as they try to explain all the things they've learned and "God has taught them" to an audience that fronts an unavoidable emotional and mental disconnect, and dealing with those dramatic changes amongst their homes, their families, and their friends.
I certainly felt some of that in 1999, but they were tempered by the feelings of euphoria for my first overseas missions experience, but now, in a way, there's not that feeling of euphoria anymore -- at least not externally, although this time, internally, I think the lessons learned for me, and the paths laid out are more clearer than last time around, despite this not even being an "official" m-trip.
Yet, even without this euphoria, I'm not too depressed, but just pensive, contemplative, about the world, myself, and where I fit into this crazy mosaic. Maybe I'm older, wiser, more mature (? ), not so being a missions "Pollyanna" prone to irrational exuberence now, but nevertheless still thankful for the positive things, and able to expect realistically that there'll be struggles in readjusting, and getting back into the swing of things.
Also, I've realized this: I'm just a lazy slacker when it comes to writing travelogues, so I think for this trip, for the most part, I'm just going to write reflections about lessons that have been taught to me during my 18 days in East Asia, rather than a chronological play-by-play. Which reminds me: I still need to finish the travelogues from my last Asia trip, as well as every other trip since 1999. Oh well.
One thing's for sure though: change is coming for me... Soon.
