Rainy I’m not going to lie, I’m having a rough go of it this week. Dirty old men, a million moves, not being able to communicate, 3 days of rain, having to walk in that rain to 6 different apple stores to try to replace a burned out power cord, trying to explain the internet doesn’t work to the hotel front desk…again. My eye swelled shut, now my forehead is swollen, I’m trapped with a mozzie in my room and I have the bites to prove it. I miss my boyfriend and jogging in the rain has left me feeling like a pathetic drowned rat.
But there’s always little mercies when the minor frustrations seem to pile up. As I was going through my fruitless search for a phone card in the pouring rain (with no umbrella) a little chinese lady started waving me over and yammering on and pointing. I thought the little boy who’d run in and out of the store scared was hers and she wanted me to go say hi so I looked over. Instead of a little boy there was a white haired gentleman holding an umbrella waving me over. He was a kind english gentleman who just wanted to say hi to someone who spoke english. He asked me what I was doing here and chatted and at the end he said. ”It’s hard to live in China, it’s very lonely so I hope you’re doing alright. That’s why my wife waved you over. I get to speak english so rarely she knew I’d like it and she knows you must be lonely too”. I looked at him and finally let out the breath I’d been holding. I’ve been validated and it made me feel better. I’d admitted to him that I felt cowardly since I’ve traveled a lot and yet I feel really lonely here now, and it hasn’t been long. He kindly, keeping the umbrella over my head too said “no no, We’re like big dogs in a small cage, we’re used to space, parks, places to go, but it’s not like that in China. It’s hard, don’t worry. Good luck in your work and in your upcoming marriage!”
I never found a place that carried my phone card and I squished my way home 3 miles, hopefully not ruining my sneakers. But I felt a little less lonely. And the internet works now, even if it is jimmy rigged out my window and into someone else’s hotel room.
and I got a 4.5 mile run in today. Score :)
Rainy
I’m not going to lie, I’m having a rough go of it this week. Dirty old men, a million moves, not being able to communicate, 3 days of rain, having to walk in that rain to 6 different apple stores to try to replace a burned out power cord, trying to explain the internet doesn’t work to the hotel front desk…again. My eye swelled shut, now my forehead is swollen, I’m trapped with a mozzie in my room and I have the bites to prove it. I miss my boyfriend and jogging in the rain has left me feeling like a pathetic drowned rat.
But there’s always little mercies when the minor frustrations seem to pile up. As I was going through my fruitless search for a phone card in the pouring rain (with no umbrella) a little chinese lady started waving me over and yammering on and pointing. I thought the little boy who’d run in and out of the store scared was hers and she wanted me to go say hi so I looked over. Instead of a little boy there was a white haired gentleman holding an umbrella waving me over. He was a kind english gentleman who just wanted to say hi to someone who spoke english. He asked me what I was doing here and chatted and at the end he said. ”It’s hard to live in China, it’s very lonely so I hope you’re doing alright. That’s why my wife waved you over. I get to speak english so rarely she knew I’d like it and she knows you must be lonely too”. I looked at him and finally let out the breath I’d been holding. I’ve been validated and it made me feel better. I’d admitted to him that I felt cowardly since I’ve traveled a lot and yet I feel really lonely here now, and it hasn’t been long. He kindly, keeping the umbrella over my head too said “no no, We’re like big dogs in a small cage, we’re used to space, parks, places to go, but it’s not like that in China. It’s hard, don’t worry. Good luck in your work and in your upcoming marriage!”
I never found a place that carried my phone card and I squished my way home 3 miles, hopefully not ruining my sneakers. But I felt a little less lonely. And the internet works now, even if it is jimmy rigged out my window and into someone else’s hotel room.
and I got a 4.5 mile run in today. Score :)