Preparing for her journey, she befriended a Russian expat who promised to meet her at JFK airport. Yulia was afraid that he would not show up, but he did. He helped her get settled in Manhattan where she spent one of the most amazing weeks of her life. “I took everything in,” says Yulia. Her favorite memory was an evening at the Blue Note Jazz Club. “I was totally overwhelmed by the energy of the city. I was 28, I thought I would be scared, but I wasn’t, I felt strong, happy and confident.”
After 7 days, reality set in. “I came with $1500.00 in my pocket and my new friend broke the news that I would not be able to afford an apartment in Manhattan. He brought me the Russian newspaper and I started to look for a place in Brighton Beach, the only safe neighborhood that I could afford.”
The subway, the garbage and the symphony of scents that permeated the neighborhood made Yulia think she must have missed a scene in Home Alone or maybe that was the moment she left her seat to buy popcorn. After a short search in the local paper she found a room with an elderly woman from Uzbekistan who instructed her to use Bounty to clean the walls in the shower. Shocked and confused, she did not know how to proceed because the only Bounty product that Julia was familiar with was a chocolate bar and not the quicker picker upper. Three months later she moved in with a contemporary from Kazakhstan.
With very little money left, her “angel” from the airport came once again to help her get settled. “I will always remember his kindness. He brought me a blanket, towels, pillowcases, a coffee mug and an espresso machine. All slightly used but in excellent condition. He also educated me on the benefits of .99 cent stores which literally saved my life.”