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Life in Portugal So Far: Softness, Slow Days, and No Regrets
A year and a day after applying for my visa, I’m writing this from Lisbon, learning to live slower laugh louder and give my joy as much energy as my grind. These are the lessons, the laughs, and the long exhales from life in Portugal so far.