The entire last weekend at this apartment before I finally left- I was completely alone in the apartment with a window that can be opened from outside, a bedroom door that can be opened with any key and a constant midnight-early morning noise coming from attic upstairs.
I somehow managed to keep calm, give away all my belongings to Goodwill, pack my bags and leave for Chicago on Feb 2, 2026. I could not even say goodbye to my boyfriend, with whom at that point I had broken up due to worsening stress-related fights.
So, after 1 year in USA, I was physically worse off, mentally worse off, financially worse off, professionally worse off, socially worse off and lost my boyfriend of 8 years. But is that stopping me from getting back up again and fight to reach my goals? Nope. Stay tuned.
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