To overcome. Hello! As I wanted I started studying in Europe, but my language skiils were being rarely used. Instead, people speak here Russian and hardly ever Belorussian. Otherwise, everything is doing well. There was no fear before leaving homeland. Me and mom arrived in Astana by train. The friend of aunt lived in the capital city of Kazakhstan. We spent great time together: walked in the evening, made good photos, saw main city attractions. We had to leave our aunt's friend to continue our journey. Thanked her a lot. It was our first flight. I was sitting next to the window and felt freezing, even I was wearing warm autumn jacket. "Here we are" - came thought to my mind. It was the end of August. Nobody supposed the weather would be so awful! It was raining and cold like in the middle of November. But the smile of a woman who came to welcome us, her words and attitude made our day. God bless a genius, created Couchsurfing! She and her family helped us at the first times showing the city, shops, giving tips how to do it in a better way. Several days left. My mom is going to come back to Almaty. I helped her to get the airport. I said "Bye". She kissed and hugged me. Teardrops. And I overcame it. I overcame many things here.