Mine was the first time a shopkeeper recognised me and started my order before I asked. Such a tiny thing, and I got embarrassingly emotional in the queue. It was the first time I felt like a regular somewhere, not a stranger passing through.
For me it was the first time I gave someone directions in the street — a stranger asked, and I actually knew the answer. I walked away weirdly close to tears. It wasn't the visa or the flat or the job; it was that tiny moment of belonging. What was the small thing that suddenly made it feel real for you?