A Beginning
When it comes to love, everyone deserves to be a little stupid; even those who strive to be perfect all the time. On a second thought, especially those who strive to be perfect all the time. I know from my own experience that trying to be perfect all the time comes with its own challenges. And today, I would like to write the first time I decided not to try for the perfection and took a leap of faith. It was the 17th of September, 2021. It was my first week in my semester abroad, a new city in a small country. I was struggling with being alone after two years of covid isolation, since I was with my family all the time. I felt like a child who was acting like an adult, putting on a brave face. I was alone in new cities before but that time was different because I knew that I needed to build a home wherever I go, I needed to learn how to do that. I needed to remember what it means to be "at home", all the time. In theory, I knew "home" was a feeling you carry