The story of an immigrant, or how I became rich in America
I never thought I would finish this manuscript, and I never thought it may even become a book. It have survived miraculously. I started it 50 years ago in an immigration camp near Vienna. I left behind some questions and answers. Perhaps I realized that one day I will return to them again. Later, when I was in America, I continued writing - I tried to explain what had happened...
I have always thought my life is unique, and I wanted to live it my way (then and now - after half a century) without being forced to do something I don't want. That's why - here in Bulgaria, I decided to revive my memories, experiences, challenges, flights and downs, and most importantly - my everlasting thirst for discoveries and victories.
I don't feel guilty about anything.
I wanted to fly and to achieve my dream.
I did it, but during the years in America, and later on, I have realized the price. I don't mean the financial price but the price that couldn't be paid through banks ...