When I found myself immersed in this unfamiliar environment, I knew it wouldn't be easy. The shadows of uncertainty surrounded me, and with every step, I felt the weight of doubt. But there was something that kept me going: the conviction that, no matter what happened, I could adapt. On the first day, everything was foreign to my senses. The shapes, sounds, and dynamics there seemed completely different from what I knew. I felt like a stranger in a new world, but I knew that giving up was not an option. So I allowed myself to make mistakes and learn at my own pace. It was then that I discovered something essential: it wasn't about being the best at that moment, but about embracing the process. Over time, I learned to observe carefully and to listen attentively. It wasn't a matter of being the strongest, but of being flexible, of molding myself and flowing with what the environment offered me. Adapting didn't mean giving up who I was, but expanding it, enr...