the feeling you have right now, was the same feeling when
you were left alone on your 1st year surviving in Vienna
and when you decided
to leave the girls dormitory (your comfort zone back then) and search for single room apartment and did all the austrian government admin shit alone and found one and moved in
and when you decided to
change course from engineering to architecture and dealt with MARA and stuff
and when you decided to
finally accept the fact that you have to deal with Abah and fly back home to rescue your study and your sanity.
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It is the same feeling. Moving out for good, inSyaAllah.
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