Everything is a learning experience. before talking about the UK in detail, i just want to say that the most recent learning experience i got from it is that i don't care for long-haul flights. i mean, i'll survive on them if it's really necessary, but i wouldn't travel outside of asia and oceania again by choice unless there was a really good reason. can't believe i thought that i'd fly back and forth about once a year if i managed to start a life in the UK!
where should i start with the UK reflections? my feelings might be a good starting point. as far as safety goes, on a scale of 1 to 10 where 1 is fearing for my life and 10 is being completely at ease, i'd say i was at about a 6.5 on most days. granted, that was because i was located in a small little town outside of london. in london, that number would probably be about 4 to 4.5, even lower when i caught wind of the riots. lucky i didn't have reason to be in london on those days! i really don't know how people in regions of the world less safe than singapore and japan can stand to live wherever they do. i guess a big part of it is desensitization, plus if that's all you know since birth, that's your default state. but for someone like me who's been privileged enough to live in exceedingly safe locations, acclimatization is tough.
on a more social level, i didn't really feel discriminated against in the UK. i didn't experience any outright racism, anyway. i guess because i don't speak english with the typical chinese/japanese accent. i do wonder if the few instances of cashiers muttering remarks while serving me (including the "don't talk to me that way" episode) were due to racial feelings. but well, that reflects on them more than it does on me.
you know that story about the carrot, egg, and coffee bean? the one where they react differently to being placed in hot water. i feel like i managed to be a coffee bean in japan, letting the circumstances bring out the best in me. that's why i'm so happy about it, i guess. in contrast, i felt a little like a carrot for the UK experience. going in full of confidence and with hope that things would work out, only to be broken down by the cost of living and inability to land a job, among other things. well, good thing i have a safety net!
for all the smack i've been talking about it, i don't think the UK is necessarily a bad place. one way that i wish singapore would learn from the UK is LGBT acceptance. while in town one day, i saw 2 guys holding hands as they walked down the street. it brought a smile to my face. while it's technically possible in singapore, i'm willing to bet almost anything that some kaypoh bystander would take photos and/or videos, and STOMP or some other media outlet would pick it up. and it's that kind of thinking that deters people from doing it. kind of a self-fulfilling prophecy. also, the OUThouse organizes LGBT socials and support groups. don't know if singaporean LGBT charities do similar stuff, although i can imagine people not daring to go for fear of being outed. i wonder, am i catastrophizing about the state of LGBT issues in singapore? maybe. i guess it's due to the past and my perception of it being precedents. perhaps i should be more positive and hope for change?
the most important thing the UK has done for me is to give me perspective. it's shown me that contrary to what i believed, i'm not ready to take the world on solo. and that's ok. at least i have a safety net to fall back on in the form of singapore. i also think that this helped me define my limits a bit more, as far as travel and going to other countries in concerned. right now, i think anywhere within a 6 hour radius around singapore by direct flight would be great, and i'll tolerate up to 8 hours if needed. good thing japan is very comfortably within the 6-hour zone! overall, i think the 70 days i spent in the UK were...eye-opening. i wouldn't go so far as to say they were good, but i think they were necessary to put any regrets that i might have had to rest. at this point, i don't see myself going back, not even for holidays. but never say never, right? my visa is still good, and there's always going there on a tourist visa besides.
looking forward, lots of things to do! i'm broadly dividing my efforts into the 3 categories of lifestyle, work, and social. so far i've ordered a bunch of new bedding. figured it's time to replace my current set, which i've used since moving into this house in 2016. some staining also developed on the bedframe itself in the 3 years i was away, but i think it can still be used for a bit. i'll probably do a major overhaul when i get my own place. other things to do today: a shopee return and a haircut. i'll go into specifics about my plans tomorrow. this post is long enough as it is. quick forecast: lunch and mahjong with scary JC friend tomorrow - maybe i'll drop by my friend's mother's music school again since i didn't catch her before leaving for the UK. might see my cousin and his family tomorrow or over the weekend. need to set up a meeting with the guy too. given his lack of communication recently, i don't know how successful that will be. well...no expectations.
-random thought of the day: Surprisingly not super jetlagged.-