Connecting with others
i read liloze’s blog about how she moved here and all the struggles and how her mom was their strength i relate to that so much i know how moving from a totally different surrounding is , although i knew liloze and her brother i just saw her this year after a very long time but i never knew all that but i do know what she means by how different it was and how her moms ways of being is so much to them , because that is just the same life story of my life just in a different way of telling, only liloze knows how she would have felt at the moment when she came here , and i know exactly what she means thats what i always say when people ask me i only think to my self they cant imaging half of the feelings we went through in a minute. liloze adapted here very fast i am still in that phase and i hope i will overcome it with ease but i was glad to read her story it made me know some one out there knows what i am talking about and knows what i am thinking when i say i am in a middle of nowhere but i am here somewhere. its weird to me how i knew liloze and i even sat with her at lunch in jr.high but i never knew she had gone through or even had a experience like mines , when i read it i smiled looking at the screen because i felt so weird in a funny way and later i though how i have met her after so long and i never thought i would see her in life again and what was weird was that after jr.high i always mentioned her to my mum saying: i wonder what happened to her, she probably dosent know who i am anymore” and when i walked in your class miss goldfarb i think i was more shocked to see her than to see college life at first . I missed yea liloze i am glad we caught up ! i never would have imagined that i would meet her again and i would have never known her life had been so much like mines.
