My days was pretty nice, I felt everything. I cried, I was happy, I spent time really nice, learn French a bit, had crazy sex with one beautiful girl. Sometimes in evening, I smoked a little, watch cartoons, thinking about my life, listen music, read first book of Harry Potter story or do nothing.
So, and I think I start feel better. Yes, I still sometimes miss about my close friends and family from my own country, but I already start looking for good ways to feel great in this country also.
I grateful for my work and my opportunities to have life like this. I also grateful for myself, that I still don’t give up and careful about myself.
Thanks for everybody who support me during this time, you also told me a lot of kind helpful words 🙏🏻
With love from Me 🤍
By the way, I wrote this text without translator! What do you think about my English skills?