I don’t feel better because of leaving Sheffield. I’m not certain should I go or should I stay here. When I was in Poland, I was happy. When I lived in Kazakhstan, I was happy too. I have been living here for 8 months and I still happy. If I stayed in the UK, I would live in Sheffield. It’s not matters where I live. My life is perfect when I do what God wants for me.
I calm down, because way and goal mean the same. The way and the goal mean the same because of people. I meet wonderful people everywhere. Sometimes my life is like a train. The train arrives in the station, a new people get on, no one gets off then the train departs…