Traveling Across the Pond
by Xenia Makridou
Two weeks. That’s all I lasted. Two weeks.
If you asked me two weeks ago about how I felt as I was preparing to leave for the states, my answer would have been quite positive, indeed. If you asked me a year ago, my answer would have been the most inspiring thing you’d have heard in a while.
I can only explain this deterioration in feelings by telling you my story. There’s absolutely no doubt that if I was to sit down and write it all in one go, I’d probably fail to get the message across. Instead, I’ll use this blog to guide you through my life story little by little each time.