I don’t have a six-pack, a degree or a job. Oh, and I don’t have a country.
I have a lot of hope though, that things will always get better.
Someone asked me what’s the thing I struggle the most with.
To be honest with you, I hate waking up every day having to lie about who I am.
It feels terrible but I have not had much choice.
I regret leaving the United States when I could’ve tried to stay, and it’s not because of how things turned out for me, Continue reading