I don’t ever question moving to Germany but sometimes, when I step aside from myself, it hits me how alone and isolated I am. I have no friends or family here.
Life is strange. Sometimes certain emotions come overwhelmingly like a tidal wave. And all I wish for is a simple conversation with a friend. Or a Woody Allen movie in English. Or a day of sun. Or a small corner of my own space, a freedom I can call my own.