Entering the 3rd month after deciding to migrate to a foreign city, I spend a lot of time thinking about life. Life before and after deciding to migrate, life when living with family and when living alone, life when being borne by others and when borne for oneself.
And after deciding to stop working for a very short time, I realized one fact about life that I'm aware of: it turns out that it takes quite a big financial sacrifice to be able to get my own personal space. Boarding bills, telephone bills, meal costs, transportation costs, and entertainment costs.
I was forced to think and be critical in order to survive alone away from my family. I have to be able to find and manage my finances, which are not many in number, have to resist lust, refrain from being greedy with the money I have now and have to be able to think for the worst things that might happen in the future.
I don't know how long it will take until I get my next job, and how long my current savings can help me overseas. Hopefully I can get a replacement job soon so I can continue the story of my struggles to wander in this foreign city.
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