Hi! It’s me! Lily!!!
I haven’t posted here in a while. Things have been alright. It’s spring here in Japan now, and the Sakura viewing (hanami) has come and gone. Yuki and I found a nice spot in the middle of a park with lots of sakura, and we had a picnic. She made us a bentou. She’s actually a pretty good Japanese cook. And she only got mobbed a little, so there’s that.
It’s the rainy season now, and I’m sitting here with the computer and a hot cocoa and… I don’t feel like going anywhere. I mean, there’s a konbini just down the road, but we have some snacks, and… it’s one of those days where you just sit inside and listen to the trains clattering by in the distance. It’s strangely beautiful, really. Such a big city, and all the street sounds are muffled by nature.
But why post here? Because, well.. I didn’t really have anything better to do, so I started going back through this diary and reading it again, with fresh eyes, and, well… it just kind of hits different, you know? I remember when I started the diary. Everything was just so… fresh, I guess. I was so sad sometimes, but I had a family – a better family than I could have ever hoped for. Everyone took care of me. Sabby, Dave, even Beth came around… the church… my best friend Liz… and later came Crystal, Diana, Emiko and her family, Robert and his family, The aidols (and Ai’s family), the After School Friends Idol Light Music Club (all ten of them, though I’m closer to some than others)… Yuki, the owner… baker, Anathema (cat-girl), Katie and her baby… of course Jack, and some I’m sure I forgot to mention. So many people, and all of them came into my life and made it so much better.
It wasn’t all good, though. Remember back when Crystal tried to off herself? That was awful! We didn’t know if she would pull through, and I didn’t know if Beth would slap her silly after (thankfully she didn’t). And so many of my sisters had this hidden and not-so-hidden sadness. Like Yuki, who was so tired of being an idol and having so many people say they loved her when she knew they didn’t, and worse, having to pretend that she loved them too when she didn’t even know their names most of the time. She held on to even the slightest moments of humanity, and when she met me and my family (remember that birthday party?) she was so overwhelmed she ran into the bathroom ugly-crying. And now she’s one of my best friends. I mean, we live together! And Minami, one of the Aidols, who was so hurt by her parents that she was ready to give up on them… but she turned all of that negativity into the most soul-rendingly emotional singing I’d ever heard, and that scored her a contract with the After School Friends Idol Light Music Club. And what about Miki, who was such a happy and cheerful idol, but there was this hidden sadness inside her, she was so lonely and all she wanted was a genuine friend.
All of my beautiful, wonderful sisters, who all came into my life and nothing was ever the same again. For them, too. Would they have been better off if they hadn’t met me? I don’t think any of the people I mentioned would ever feel that way. Even when I learned the true nature of what I am and my.. unique… method of transportation, and started hearing from “The Boss”… even then, it was only for good.
Like Jack and Rebecca and others said… I paid a high.. a very high… price for who I am and all the friends and family I have now. Like that first time I went to LA to visit Rebecca, and she said that she got her daddy for free, and I paid a high price for mine. she was right. My sisters sometimes had the most insightful things to say. Sometimes when all I could do was flop on my bed and cry my eyes out, there was always someone there to hold me and make it better. For all of the things in my life that I wish were different… I never cried alone. Never. Not once.
And I think that’s what made my life perfect. Even though it wasn’t sometimes… it really was. My life has been perfect. Everything I could have ever wanted or needed is mine.
And it’s all the imperfections that made it this way. What if Emiko had kept me? What if my first adopted parents hadn’t done something stupid and got themselves killed in a freak accident? I might have had a good life.. and I might not. But it wouldn’t be this life. With Emiko… would I have cried alone? Maybe not, but I know I would have with the Rittenhouses. I probably did cry alone. A lot. But then, this happened, and I never had to cry alone again. Someone was always there if I needed them. Sabby, Dave, Beth, Liz… so many people. And I love them all.
Beth, Crystal, and Diana all graduated recently. They’re adults, or nearly so. Diana is going to a culinary school – I think she would rock that. Crystal’s going to music school. Beth’s going to a prestigious science school but is going to minor in music (Dave put his foot down and told her that if he’s going to pay for her education she has to get an education that will be useful… but she can minor in whatever she wants.) She wants to be a theoretical physicists. Everyone’s scattered over the country, and with me, the world, too. But it doesn’t matter. We’re sisters. We’ll always be sisters. Even now they call me up sometimes to tell me about things that happened to them… wonderful or not-so-wonderful… and I always listen. Sometimes I’ll even pop over if they need a hug or someone to cry on. They’re my sisters. I couldn’t imagine it being any other way.
And the babies are getting so big now. I kept my promise to Katie, and I’m there for little Sabrina if she needs me. I’ll always be there.
This diary is called “Lily’s Amazing Life” – and my life is seriously amazing. And it’s amazing that I got – get – to share it all with you.
Soon it will be the hot season here in Japan. Thankfully my apartment has, what do they call it – a mini-split air conditioner, like many Japanese apartments do, so it’ll be fine. I might take a week and just hop around and visit everyone. I think that would be fun.
Love you all!!!