On wednesday one week before, I said goodbye to my family and left home for a whole year.
After this first week I can say that it definitely wasn't a mistake.
It was sometimes a hard week, but it also had very very nice moments.
(For example this evening, my hostmother and sister were at the theater, and I was at my room, learning some latvian, when my hostdad asked me if we should go and pick some berries. So we drove to his mothers house, and there we picked berries, and I've seen one of the most beautiful sunsets I've ever seen in my life. I hope the photo catched some of the magic.)
I'm sure that there will be harder times than this first week, but I managed this week, and so will I manage all the others.
I think there's one thing that's worse than failing, and this is regretting that you never tried.
Ar labunakti ♡
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