On the third day in Japan, the jet lag hit me like a ton of bricks. I wanted to see so many things, but I couldn’t get my body to move. I had to work really hard to forgive myself for missing out - I had traveled so long that it was frustrating to need to rest. But I knew that I had to listen to my body to prevent getting sick. I ended up staying in bed for almost 24 hours before I felt like myself again. And even though it meant that I missed out on seeing a bamboo forest, it also meant that I could care for myself. And that’s all that really matters.
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