It´s been one year since I left my city behind.
However, it didn´t change my heart at all, although i feel different in "a different place".
Well, but i can say that i learned too much, at least i think so.
I learned how to handle:
the pain ("desperation is a tender trap, it gets you every time," Bono said once. This is the most difficult one, i´m still learning.)
the difficulties.
my low self - esteem (a little bit, i have to work it out better).
I learned:
how to study harder.
that i could be very good in my subjects when i tried harder.
that living in small place (my room) changes everything.
how to survive without tv (and i still can´t have one).
to enjoy the cold breeze.
to enjoy some portuguese people.
to love beer (i used to hate).
But i can´t never leave behind things that are part of myself, like:
the fact that i still cry about people and things that are in my hometown.
my pets.
my nephews.
the beach (how i miss one).
my guitar.
the cover bands (U2 and Beatles).
my true friends.
"And in the end the love you take is equal to the love you make."
The Beatles
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