living life outside the country is a bit different. I am completely thrown out of my comfort zone of our family house, my clothes, my medications, and my daily entertainment which wsn't much and consists mostly of watching, going to bike riding once in a while and to the mountains. that was it. and I hate it for the most parts, like being forced to meet family members. that was the most hated part and I'm free of that here. they wanted to talk to me on the phone when I was here and I stopped it by not answering their calls. all of the things happening was something to make me forget about what is important in life. and what is important in life you ask? doing something worthwhile, about myself and my future. it can be anything, making something. creating something. doing something. going toward a purpose in life. if you look at it like that maybe it'll become easier to decide what should be done. seeing new places, museums, art galleries for starters, joining a workshop, finding out hidden places in the new city, and talking to interesting people. it all can be good reasons to live for. can't it? well if you start doing them but I don't see myself being able doing all these things.
I can't socialize very well with new people which haunts me so much. why can't I be happier, more joyful? I think to myself maybe this is also something that comes from my past. I feel I betray them by being happy and outgoing and I have to be reserved and grumpy to be counted as a good boy. well at least I know it. I overthink everything and it stops me from doing actual actions.
and I will change that. I will put good news and updates about my decisions in here.