One year in Turkey it wasn’t like one long story. It is like puzzle consists of many different adventures, stories and moods. At school, I was read book of Paulo Coelho “Alchemist” it was about, that only traveling human can learn language of World, which helps well know understand people and, yourself too and it was more then only beautiful story. It’s not easy be traveler or tourist, left you home behind, introduce and telling others about yourself and learn new rules. But whole tiredness redeemed by bright orange sunset, stories of new friends, about most beautiful places ever seen and thinking before sleep – what will see tomorrow. Crazy people, who want to travel whole world or geniuses, who are jealous for themselves.
It does not matter, how different we are, all of us wants the same. That doesn’t matter, what different we are, all of us hopes that our dreams come true. And all comes, no matter in which part of world we will be. Mostly those dreams are so close to us, can feel and touch by hand. If you will search love by traveling, mostly you will find it being at home. If you will try finding yourself by traveling, can be sure that after you will back total different, neither before. By the traveling no need to search nothing. Best is just enjoying moments, unusual things, find new friends and try to change your thought.
What kind of country is Turkey? For girl, that came from one of central European country – quite exotic. Food is totally different, mostly to fat or to sweet. Wide range of flavors, where you can find similarities and totally new things. That Turkish tea, that need to drink very hot, on hot summer weather have unusual exclusivity, because drinking same tea in another country it’s just don’t have same good taste. Different religion in country it goes without saying, that culture of country is totally different too. Is it hard Turkish language? Thinking about from what will need to start teaching Lithuanian language and how long it took, I think mine language are harder to learn. Turkish language is hard to say, because totally different structure of sentences. In another hand, Turkey are so beautiful by own views, other people and in all other things. Here people living by their hope and faith, endless love for the country and just brighter colors.
In all my blogs, I mentioned the time, that it sometimes torturing by rushing or going slowly down. For nothing I was nervous about time, because that time is just to enjoy the good weather and sun. I’m grateful for these unusual years. For new friends, who will stay for whole life, for warm memories about Turkey. I feel grateful for challenges and ejection like with catapult from comfort zone. To asked me, do I will go for one years in other country, I start feel warm in my body. For years – absolutely not, but for shorter period – definitely. One year, are so long, but same point so short. It’s enough one years to get know country and decide, what will be next and which one of world direction choose to go.