The begining

Two months before the arriving date my host university have fixed, I still didn’t know whether I was going or not because I couldn’t rely on the support of my parents… I wasn’t a particularly a smart student but I’d always managed to get through the subjects but when I’ve finished the second year of my degree, I realized that I hadn’t made a great effort to pass. I just passed one subject out of eight. I felt I had failure myself, empty and almost about to leave everything behind… But my parents help me to recover my confidence in me again and to understand that only cowards leave things in the middle and that I was a really brave person.

I considered changing my degree, taking a time to think and then go back to uni but at the end I didn’t do any of those things but I decided to begin again, renew myself and reconsider my methods but following the same way I had chosen.

Then September arrived and I told my parents that if I didn’t apply for the Erasmus grant now, I would never do it. So I filled in everything and although I didn’t got my first option; I’m so glad to be in that wonderful city that really attracts me with people who have made a good impression in me and whom with I hope to establish a nice friendship