About four years ago I arrived at Logan airport, Boston Massachusetts. Once the plane landed I felt excited to explore a new country that looked beautiful from the planes window, but I was also confused because everything was different from home and I had no idea where to go. Although I thought that was the hard part, there was way more obstacles coming my way such as language and culture among others which I had to learn fast.
Being in a foreign country and without its main language can be pretty though. Although I lived with people who spoke my native language, there were times where I had to get through things on my own. I learned that living around those who spoke my mother language could sometimes help, but it just made it harder to learn