The night I crossed the sea, I didn’t know where I would end up, I only knew I couldn’t go back. The boat was small, but the sea was not. When we finally reached the island, everything was different: the sounds, the language, even the sky felt unfamiliar.
That was my first day in Greece. Since then, the days have brought many new chapters, some of them hard, and some hopeful.
It’s been a journey shaped by choices, chances, and the people I met along the way.

