București Log #1 - A Self Date

 The 23rd day in this strange land.The past 3 weeks have been a horrid ride of confusion mixed with isolating loneliness that I would have never thought before. It might have driven me astray and crazy if I do not cling to the faith, and to the loved ones who sought out for me. The first night here, I was totally broken. Having been away from my parents with 5,383 miles distance in between the...

6 November 2021, first autumn

I feel in deep euphoric meeting fellow indonesians or even any muslims here, but whenever we part away, ialways find myself weeping silently knowing that i'malone all by myself. Time zone diff make it difficult tocontact my family when they are awake, when eveningapproach here, it's already late night at home whereeveryone sleeps. I wish to have at least a single soulhere to be a company on these...