Lonely in the US
Actually I never dreamt about the American dream, I didn't know about it. I went to the US to get my masters and get away from my dysfunctional family. Then I realized I like it here, also because I wanted to be away from my parents. I chased after the green card, it was a life or death situation for me, and finally got it in the winter of this year. The honeymoon ended after a few months of getting that beautiful card. Then now I am thinking, wtf did I do to myself? I have no friends, no family, and no partner here. I'm 33 woman and have never been in a relationship. I have been in survival mode for almost 9 years and neglected this side of my life.
I have never felt so lonely, I have been alone for so long but never had a problem with it until recently. Today is July 4th, it might not hit the same for some Americans but it hits differently for me, I am spending it alone in my apartment, getting drunk alone. I tried to cheer myself up and eat sorbet and cheese burgers this afternoon but I kept crying while driving, could barly see the roads. I'm not regretting my decision to make it here. But it taught me a lesson that happiness is not necessarily what you achieve in life, who you're getting away from, or money. It is being surrounded by the warmth of family and friends..