Book geek, musical theatre geek, foodie obsessed with having a flat tummy. "Memoirs of a Chinese-Jew" details my struggles and revelations of being a Chinese-Jewish Yankee treading the West End boards in London, before moving to NYC to pursue my dream of making it to Broadway.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Simple Are The Ways We Say Goodbye
I have just booked my plane ticket to NYC. And so a chapter closes. And so a new dream begins.
I am excited, terrified, 100% sure of who I am and what I am meant to do. London has been good to me the past 10 years. I will miss my family and our Sunday get togethers. I will miss having my friends on the other end of the phone at any time. I will miss the friendly kebab shop owner down the street and eating the greasy takeaway when I'm feeling naughty. I will miss jogging in Hyde Park and watching the leaves turn brown. I will miss jogging in Hyde Park and watching the cherry blossoms bloom. I will miss the comfort of going to sleep at night next door to my sister. I will miss noodle dates. I will miss going to the cinema 5 minutes away from my flat. I will miss my flat. I will really really really miss my flat. I will miss sharing a day on High Street Kensington with my sister. I will miss the almost daily phonecalls from my parents. I will miss my huge Dopey Dwarf doll. I will miss my huge Mickey Mouse statue. I will miss walking past the Donmar Warehouse. I will miss walking along Embankment. I will miss Borough Market. I will miss Cafe Nero's Milano hot chocolate. I will miss M&S. I will miss H&M. I will miss Waitrose. I will miss spending an entire day cooking a Waitrose recipie for my family. I will really really really miss my family. I will miss sunbathing on my couch on a really sunny day. I will miss working at the bridal shop in Richmond. I will miss Richmond. I will miss the hour and a half walk from my flat to Piccadilly Circus. I will miss walking past Les Miserables and smiling because my best friend is in it. I will miss saying "I'll meet you at Charing Cross." I will miss meeting outside the tube station at Covent Garden. I will miss having a funny accent. I will miss driving to Italy via France and Switzerland. I will miss cocktails at The Hospital bar. I will miss being able to get discount tickets for almost any musical because I have friends in them. I will miss an English fry up. I will miss Guiness and black. I will miss Allsaints. I will miss being the only Jew. I will miss being around people that know me inside out. I will miss being around people that put up with me even though they know me inside out. I will miss you.
Friends forever. Sisters forever. Families forever. I am always here for you. Y'all better get SKYPE!!!! I'm off to do everything I need to do to become everything I know I can be...
Goodbye, good luck, and all good things.
"I am a part of all that I have met." -- Lord Alfred Tennyson
"Each forward step we take, we leave some Phantom of ourselves behind." -- John Lancaster Spalding
"No snowflake ever falls in the wrong place." -- Zen saying
"To know the height of a mountain, one must climb it." -- Julius Charles Hare
"A stumble may prevent a fall." -- English proverb
"My whole life is waiting for the questions to which I have prepared answers." Tom Stoppard
copyright (c) 2010-2011 Celia Mei Rubin
Labels:
friendship,
Goodbyes,
inspiration,
life change,
London,
moving
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