It is somewhat traumatic to start a new life in a new to a place, even with all of the creature comforts that I am afforded with my job. For me, the first week is the worst with many tears and unanswered frustrations. And it’s just lonely. Everyone and everything that you are familiar with is very, very far away. It’s rough. But then slowly, something starts to happen and stuff become a tad less frustrating and little by little, things become more familiar and more manageable. For instance, all I am going to say about my new apartment is…