I'm a Ukrainian woman who swapped borscht for bacalhau and now calls Portugal home. Navigating life here has been an adventure—I've mastered the art of ordering coffee in Portuguese but still accidentally ask for "kisses" instead of "fish" at the market. My heart dances to fado as much as it does to Ukrainian folk tunes, and I believe a day without laughter is a day wasted. 😁

If you can handle a woman who mixes up languages and loves to laugh at life's quirks, share some stories!