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  • Before moving to Germany,…but I question if I really moved here. It’s more like…I showed up here on a blind leap of faith. One that deep down felt incredibly wrong, but in the deepest place I knew to be my way forward. Away from heartbreak. Away from a dead end. A way to give up…

  • As my favorite client says all the time about German…it doesn’t NEED to be this way…so complicated. It just doesnt. He is from Turkei. I dropped out of school after eighth grade, so walking into a classroom at forty-three to learn German felt like some kind of cosmic joke. Four cases and all. I mean—first…

  • Now I’m here. But sometimes, I wonder. I’ve thought about starting this blog a hundred times—usually mid-day, in one of those moments where I stop and think: what the fuck did I do? I laugh, because honestly, what else can you do? In those moments I tell myself, I have to write this all down,…