My Motto
Be compassionate to the needy, Neither squander wealth nor hoard it. Never lose your sense of shame, if questions are asked of you, answer them frankly but do not ask too many yourself. Be manly and of good cheer. Never kill a foe who is begging for mercy and be ever loyal in love
Own your own way
Do Not Go Where The Path May Lead, Go Instead Where There Is No Path And LEAVE a TRAIL ....
By R. Waldo Emerson
By R. Waldo Emerson
Showing posts with label giresun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label giresun. Show all posts
Saturday, August 25, 2012
I cut off Everything
I am aware it has been so long since ı wrote last that ı do not even know when the last writing was. Anyway, ı have tons of things to tell to you my dear blog. Let's begin. Firstly, the reason why ı stopped writing is the aim of being appointed as a permanent teacher at a goverment school but ı did not study fo the exam so the result is failure. the days past like that then ı went to Trabzon with my wife and ı stayed there 3 weeks then ı went to my village despite my wife's all rejects. when ı arrived the village there was a funeral of Usta family. At the night of that day my uncle and our neighbours son died. They were buried two days later because we waited for their relativies from İstanbul, Bursa, Zonguldak and Ankara. ı was lack of internet during those days so ı could not write anything then I went İstanbul at the first day of Ramazan of 2012.Although ı had my cmputer and internet ı did not want to write as ı was alone and this was fucking boring, I even got tıred of doing nothing. The following days ı started to play with Nurettin who is Yıldıray's brother in law. I spent Ramazan like that of course ı went to work but there is no need to write about it. Before Ramazan festival Yasemin ( my wife) called me and told that she was not able to come because of some illness. ohh my GOD, this was a terrible news as ı had almost finished all preparations for her arrival. ı even cleaned all the house and fix all broken things, ı planned a perfect bayram festival together. there was nothing to do except going to Trabzon and now ı am here in Trabzon but now we cannot go back because Yasemin cannot travel by bus and the plane tickets are fucking expensive. I hope we can go as soon as possible as the more we wait the dangerous the travel for her.
By the way ı had not shaved for 3 months and this morning ı did
Here are some pictures of my summer
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
My mother is back
Two weeks ago my grandmother had a stroke unfortunately and my mother went to Giresun to take care of her because as it was on the phone to us, she cannot move on her own that`s why she needs someone. My grandmother was in Trabzon, at Farabi hospital. However, I am so thankful to you MY GOD that my grandmother has just arrived home back to Giresun. She is much better than she was but we keep our eyes on her just in case. Anyway I am in Istanbul with my father and elder brother, three men in a house, I think you can imagine the situation and what is going on at home, how clean it is. Yes, it is a little bit mess. Actually i have never wanted to be like that as i am now, as a matter of fact i hate that kind of people nonetheless it is another truth that i hate washing cleaning tidying at my university years so i do not wanna deal with these things, To tell the truth if i live on my own i am so clean and tidied man but i do do do not want to clean anybody`s shit so i am like that. Because of the reasons as i mentioned above, we need mama, we miss you so much.
LOOK AT THESE PICTURES, THIS IS A GREAT SENSE THAT YOU ARE ON THE CLOUDS. WHEN YOU STAND THERE YOU FEEL YOU ARE FLYING
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Üzülme, dert etme can.
Görebiliyorsan, dokunabiliyorsan, nefes alabiliyorsan, yürüyebiliyorsan ne mutlu sana.
Elinde olmayanları söyleme bana.
Elinde olanlardan bahset can.
Üzülme.
Geceler hep kimsesiz mi geçecek?
Gidenler dönmeyecek mi?
Yitirdiğin her ne ise; bir bakarsın yağmurlu bir gecede veya bir bahar sabahında karşına çıkmış.
Bil ki, güzellikler de var bu hayatta.
Gel Git’lerin olmadığı bir hayat düşünebilir misin?
Hüzün olgunlaştırır,
Kaybetmek sabrı öğretir.
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