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How to get used to life in a foreign country?!





Many of you asked me, how I manage to be so positive and do I feel nostalgia? I think it is impossible to move to a foreign country and not feel any negative emotions. The change is huge. The first day was the most depressing, we landed in the afternoon and then I realised there’s no return, some bridges were burned, and that we had to face reality.... 


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