135 days in Portugal, 135 days of long and not always easy journey to myself. Almost 5 months full of “rollercoasters” where extremely happy moments where mixed with unbearable sadness, self-confidence with a fear of being misunderstood or ridiculed. Almost 5 months alone in a foreign country discovering myself, who I really am, what I really want by facing all the possible fears I have and by taking off all the masks I put trying to hide my true self. 135 days of being listener instead of speaker. 135 days full of new experiences, new friends, new stories, new challenges and new me.