Vulnerable and lonely (Patreon)

Today, for the first time in a long time, I allowed myself to feel how lonely I am. I allowed myself not to run away from these feelings, not to try to change it, but simply to accept it. 2 months almost constantly in English, far from home, where you constantly feel like a stranger. It is interesting to notice how people gather as friends based on their country of origin and how much they have in common mentally. It is also interesting how it can cut them off from the world. I believe that it will definitely be different, that the world is huge and I will definitely find my people and my place. But today my chapter is called just like this: Vulnerable and lonely Kate in Paris