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~ I moved, I changed country and I have the strong impression that I will do it again in the future; it can be destabilizing sometimes, but also awesomely intriguing. Here I'll share some of my thoughts and feelings connected to this experience with the belief that it may be of help to those who have lived anything similar.
I'd be glad if you made me notice any mistakes that I might have done. Thank you for reading. ~
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