Well, this all began quite a while back. A couple of years before we moved to the States, I was in Frankfurt for a presentation and some business meetings. During the same time, my husband was in Madrid for the International Newspaper Association Summit. We were to return to Istanbul on our own separate ways, but my husband had a different plan. “Hey, let’s meet in London and go back home together,” he said over the phone. “I have something to show you there.”
Ever since I was a little child, I get very emotional when I achieve something or come across something good. Be it reading an amazingly written piece of work or visiting an art gallery; whether it is watching a stage performance or a movie - even if it is animated… I start to cry. Seriously! I cried while watching Toy Story, and I couldn’t even figure out why!
I felt sometimes it’s like keeping your childhood excitement inside. Do you remember how you felt about the new bike that you got when you were six years old? Or waking up early morning on the day of your family vacation trip and feeling something unexplainable happening inside your belly, when you were just eight years old? Well, it is totally like this for me.