“Claustrophobic” is a perfect description of what I was feeling when I moved to Cluj. I was raised in a small village, where we have a big garden, big house, animals and many many trees. Before moving I usually started my day with a walk in the garden with my dog. In Cluj I was alone, with no friends, I had panic attacks almost every day and I was scared to talk about it.  Eventually I got used to it, but had a hard time enjoying my free time in this big city.