Back to the subject heading of the post - I’ll say it too. Taiwan has grown on me. After more than 2 years here, my time on the island is also up and I’ll be out of here in about two months or so, back to the good ol’ student life to get my masters degree.
This place has definitely grown on me. During my first four or five months here, I was literally counting down the days until I could leave this place (I think I still have the paper with the 365 - 0 on it!) and I just hated the place.
After that, I found that it actually wasn’t too bad here. By the time it got to the end of my first year contract, I liked it enough to sign up for yet another year. Of course, having a great girlfriend definitely helped to sway that vote. After that, I didn’t look back, although I knew that I was going to have to get back home at some stage. I’ve got that master’s degree that I have to get, a band that my best friends and I have been talking about putting together properly for years now, a novel to write, and a lot more of Africa to explore with my mates - hopefully on big bikes.
But now that the time has almost come, I really feel like it’s gonna be the hardest thing (even with my girlfriend, the main reason that I signed up for another year in the first place, coming with me) to finally get on that plane and say goodbye to Taiwan.
It’s been a good two years, overall; I really feel like I’ve developed a connection with this place. Probably has to do with the fact that this is the place in which I achieved true independence. I mean, before I came here, I had never been to another country, never lived by myself before, never even been on a plane before, never had a full time job before. I had lived in the same room my entire life (went to university in my home town). I had no money before I came here, whatsoever. At the start of my final year in university, I had decided that I wanted to come here, so I spent the whole year working part time jobs to save up the money for a plane ticket.
When I first stepped off that plane with nothing but my suitcase of clothes, the last few bucks I had left in the whole world into this new, alien land of scooters, crowded streets, bright neon signs and a totally foreign language, I knew that I was in for quite an adventure…
And luckily, for every down, there have been twice as many ups
And an adventure it has been. From knowing absolutely nobody in the beginning, I’ve met some fantastic people here, and made some great friends from all corners of the globe. As my friend said about Taiwan one night while we were having beers at the local watering hole with a bunch of mates of various nationalities, “Where else in the world will you find South Africans, Canadians, Australians, New Zealanders, Americans, Brits, Japanese and Taiwanese sitting around a table, having beers together like this?”…
Taiwan, I’m gonna miss ya…