How can life be so unpredictably? One year ago I followed my dream. I moved from Amsterdam to New York. A dream that was always in my head but never thought I should do. Now one year later, I’m living my dream life in Brooklyn, live with the greatest family and am I grateful for all the people that support me. A couple weeks ago I got a call from home that changed my dream. One of my dearest family members is sick and she has not much time left. What should I do? Should I move back to be with my family and give up my dream? Or should I stay and try to be there for them as much as possible over FaceTime? How can life be so unpredictably? That’s the question we will never get an answer for.