You may remember that in December I left Russia and moved to live in a new country. I wrote a few blogs earlier that it's a little hard for me, and that I have some problems.

But now, after exactly 3 months of living in this country, I can say that I have fallen in love with it very much, that I feel "at home". I have already found some new friends, found a new gym (small, but already with familiar faces), found myself a new park for walking. I applied for a visa, started studying with a psychologist, started going out for a walk, and even lost a couple of kilograms of weight!

I feel much better already, which makes me very happy. But there have also been some other changes in me, after which I'm going to change my life a little. It's scary, but that's how it should be. Something inside me tells me that I'm doing everything right and I'm doing great. I have to try to cope with everything and find myself. And I can handle it. I'm a good girl.