Exchange is a Life within the Life

When I first came to study in the Netherlands, my life there started from a new page. I didn’t speak the language, I didn’t know how to use public transport, I knew nothing about the city and I had no friends. Looking back, I realize I had felt like a child. Weeks before my exchange ended, some of my friends have already departed. I felt like an old man getting his things in order. But let’s start from the beginning. Continue reading