I am sitting on my bed in lodging here at Camp Zama thinking about what to do my last 48 hours here. Do I say goodbye? Do I say see you later?
I will go with see you later. The military is very large, yet anyone who is a part of it (active duty or civilian) will tell you it is actually really small. I know that even though I am headed to a very small base there will be Zama people there and maybe even a few Kwajites.
On Tuesday, I close the Japan chapter of my journey. I leave here changed, thankful, better; for I have lived, loved, and learned here. I would never give back all that I will take with me from Japan.
To the next adventure. Netherlands, here I come!
"The doors we open and close each day decide the lives we live."
~Flora Whittemore
