A turkey living in Germany

It`s been over a year since I moved to Berlin from Istanbul. Now it's time to put my 2 cents on this blog and reflect a bit on what it is like to live in Germany as a mid-30s, white-collar, “made-in-Turkey Turkish” woman.

Tbh I do not care much about any kind of praised political correctness measures in my blog posts and try to be as honest as I could just as I do not give a rat`s a** to any kind of delusions or post-truths. This is 100% a part of my journey searching for truth and my true self.

Most probably I haven't made the most expected, SEO or reader-friendly opening, because I have been blogging on different platforms for over 15 years and keeping a diary since I am 10, so I know it's all about me even though I like to make it public.

photo credit: Turkey reading a book painting by Lance Cleland.

ps: Found this photo by coincidence, but I think nothing could reflect better all the political agenda and social sensibilities revolving around the name of the country as well as the state of its young well educated millennial and gen-Z citizens who have moved abroad over the span of the last 5 years particularly. Or let's switch “abroad” to Europe, even Germany. :)

Byess for now.