You’re in an upscale shopping center in Japan and you have to use the restroom. You wander in, stand in line, then get your turn in the little stall. You’re relieved to see your stall choice does not feature a Japanese squat-style toilet. However, what you find is a throne full of buttons with little descriptions in illegible Japanese writing.
Okay… be brave…
Well, a week or two ago, I took an amazing trip. The high school I am in sponsors trips around the Globe (I went to Russia with them last year) every year, and this year they went to Japan.
This post is the continuation to http://www.progressiveu.org/021216-child-abuse-japan-part-i
This is the continuation to http://www.progressiveu.org/023747-child-abuse-and-deliquency-east-and-west-introduction
Yesterday I was taking a shower with the radio turned on. For it's one of my beliefs that taking a shower/standing in line/eating/taking a ride in the car/jogging...and other miscellaneous things we do to be somewhat boring, and I make a point to read a book or have my attention fixated on something that I can think about - like the radio.
