Sooner or later, a day comes when you feel like
As an immigrant I guess it happens to all of us
There comes a day, when you get so confused about what you should think and how you should feel that sometimes it feels better to just stop and not think or feel at all.
It's hard to decide wether or not to adapt to the new culture. Will your people judge you? Is it even possible to have both cultures at the same time?
It's hard when you lose your identity and try to fit in. It's hard when you're away from the ones you love and try to push their memories to the back of your mind so it won't hurt so much to the point that they become forgotten and when they pass away you suddenly remember how much you loved them and how much they meant to you but......then you feel like you don't even know who you are anymore.
It's amazing how time flies........
There comes a day, when you get so confused about what you should think and how you should feel that sometimes it feels better to just stop and not think or feel at all.
It's hard to decide wether or not to adapt to the new culture. Will your people judge you? Is it even possible to have both cultures at the same time?
It's hard when you lose your identity and try to fit in. It's hard when you're away from the ones you love and try to push their memories to the back of your mind so it won't hurt so much to the point that they become forgotten and when they pass away you suddenly remember how much you loved them and how much they meant to you but......then you feel like you don't even know who you are anymore.
It's amazing how time flies........
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