However, in spite of the fact that I adore Chicago in my own manner, despite everything I long for coming back to San Francisco. Moving was a change excessively extreme for me, and I feel like a piece of me had been lost. Something fun, exciting and cool related with this city has gone. I don’t accuse my parents for taking me away from my home, yet I figure they should have been more considerate of my emotions and feelings. As time passed by, I figured out how to look for the positive side and figured out how to overcome my pressure like being scared of not fitting in and meeting new people. However, despite everything I trust that moving to another city is an extraordinary choice that should be deliberately thought about beforehand. At times, moving to another city can be much more extraordinary than moving to another country, so this occasion can’t yet leave its stamp.