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Feeling history is amazing. Whenever i see al-andalus, the pregnancy sickness smell and feeling vitalise.
December 29, 2025 at 9:28 PM
Feeling history is amazing. Whenever i see al-andalus, the pregnancy sickness smell and feeling vitalise.
I mostly think of how a happy parents marriage would look like, how effect children’s well being. I wasnt in a happy parents family and i couldnt give it to my kids either.
December 15, 2025 at 7:34 AM
I mostly think of how a happy parents marriage would look like, how effect children’s well being. I wasnt in a happy parents family and i couldnt give it to my kids either.
The life never has given me anything emotional. I reserve my kiddos. They’re the best thing ever happened to me. Apart from that, no real friend, no love, no good education, no good job, no social life.
October 3, 2025 at 5:32 PM
The life never has given me anything emotional. I reserve my kiddos. They’re the best thing ever happened to me. Apart from that, no real friend, no love, no good education, no good job, no social life.
The fact that I realise noone but your kiddos, mama and papa loves me.
October 3, 2025 at 5:28 PM
The fact that I realise noone but your kiddos, mama and papa loves me.
Beach holiday is very funny that you can see a transgender without a top next to a hijabi woman. And noone cares each other. Beach is like where you equalise humanity. I never thought of admiring the beach life:)
September 10, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Beach holiday is very funny that you can see a transgender without a top next to a hijabi woman. And noone cares each other. Beach is like where you equalise humanity. I never thought of admiring the beach life:)
Each time i look at my boys, i feel thrilled, happy, proud. Always the best feelings. I hope this will be a lifelong journey of full of high
September 7, 2025 at 5:59 PM
Each time i look at my boys, i feel thrilled, happy, proud. Always the best feelings. I hope this will be a lifelong journey of full of high
I am on a vocation on the beautiful shores of Mugla. What a blessing to have these beauties
September 4, 2025 at 3:09 PM
I am on a vocation on the beautiful shores of Mugla. What a blessing to have these beauties
Of course i’ll follow all famous defenders of Gaza. Their impact on crowds can be more effective than we thougt. Or at least we see people who we align.
September 4, 2025 at 2:57 PM
Of course i’ll follow all famous defenders of Gaza. Their impact on crowds can be more effective than we thougt. Or at least we see people who we align.
I was called incapable of what i do. Today noted. The day i received that amount of hatred.
July 11, 2025 at 8:39 PM
I was called incapable of what i do. Today noted. The day i received that amount of hatred.
Today in a conversation, we agreed not to be proud of the nationality. Thats fine. On the other side we love what we are. So conclusion as we are part of what is built, we’re one of the builders or carriers. That makes us not only be part but also the maker. What we’re proud is our contribution.
July 7, 2025 at 5:08 PM
Today in a conversation, we agreed not to be proud of the nationality. Thats fine. On the other side we love what we are. So conclusion as we are part of what is built, we’re one of the builders or carriers. That makes us not only be part but also the maker. What we’re proud is our contribution.
The last city i’ve been recently is jakarta. Such a chaos… if chaos is bodied, it would be jakarta.
June 28, 2025 at 4:29 PM
The last city i’ve been recently is jakarta. Such a chaos… if chaos is bodied, it would be jakarta.
The cities i am lucky enough to see with my worldly eyes: istanbul, london, bangkok and buenos aires💕
June 28, 2025 at 4:27 PM
The cities i am lucky enough to see with my worldly eyes: istanbul, london, bangkok and buenos aires💕
This songs takes me to a time travel immediately. But also it’s a real life song. My brother was coming from ankara by train. We were waiting for him in Haydarpasa. Such beatiful moments. The singer died. I commomorate him by this song. Thank you ‘uncle’.
May 26, 2025 at 8:49 PM
This songs takes me to a time travel immediately. But also it’s a real life song. My brother was coming from ankara by train. We were waiting for him in Haydarpasa. Such beatiful moments. The singer died. I commomorate him by this song. Thank you ‘uncle’.
It gnaws at me inside for a long time
In unexpected places
Unexpected questions
A door opens from time to time
From unexpected places
To unexpected destinations
I’m standing in front of a cinema
Apparently, there was a black-and-white film
My parents used to love me very much
In unexpected places
Unexpected questions
A door opens from time to time
From unexpected places
To unexpected destinations
I’m standing in front of a cinema
Apparently, there was a black-and-white film
My parents used to love me very much
May 26, 2025 at 8:45 PM
It gnaws at me inside for a long time
In unexpected places
Unexpected questions
A door opens from time to time
From unexpected places
To unexpected destinations
I’m standing in front of a cinema
Apparently, there was a black-and-white film
My parents used to love me very much
In unexpected places
Unexpected questions
A door opens from time to time
From unexpected places
To unexpected destinations
I’m standing in front of a cinema
Apparently, there was a black-and-white film
My parents used to love me very much
I’ve almost forgotten how love shifts a person. The feeling can be sufficient to have the load energy.
May 7, 2025 at 9:29 AM
I’ve almost forgotten how love shifts a person. The feeling can be sufficient to have the load energy.
Volkan konak and sirri sureyya onder… their souls beyond this universe. Their soft words touching all hearts. And their sense of humor makes a day brighter. Rest in peace
May 4, 2025 at 5:50 AM
Volkan konak and sirri sureyya onder… their souls beyond this universe. Their soft words touching all hearts. And their sense of humor makes a day brighter. Rest in peace
He died and i will cook rice. So devastated. I wish we had more of the beautiful souls.
May 3, 2025 at 1:43 PM
He died and i will cook rice. So devastated. I wish we had more of the beautiful souls.
A different life is possible. Oppurtunities is vast. In the sea of options we are stuck into limited people, view and life style. While still breathing, dive into the odds of life.
April 29, 2025 at 4:10 PM
A different life is possible. Oppurtunities is vast. In the sea of options we are stuck into limited people, view and life style. While still breathing, dive into the odds of life.
Full time mothering is exhausted.
April 7, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Full time mothering is exhausted.
I mostly like in instagram oh come on, would it stick to my hand:)
April 6, 2025 at 7:02 PM
I mostly like in instagram oh come on, would it stick to my hand:)
If i realised some behaviour of my family before, my life would be completely different. Since i am still alive, no hide from life.
April 6, 2025 at 6:28 PM
If i realised some behaviour of my family before, my life would be completely different. Since i am still alive, no hide from life.
How to know that mama is home without telling it? Cooker and oven is in never ending loop.
April 6, 2025 at 11:26 AM
How to know that mama is home without telling it? Cooker and oven is in never ending loop.
Who told you to spit out all your thoughts is the only way to express or survive or feel vivid?
April 6, 2025 at 11:11 AM
Who told you to spit out all your thoughts is the only way to express or survive or feel vivid?
My feed appears in english. I picked that life no matter who i follow. Just two women. They are citizens of the world. Dont count them. I know that At some point, the spirit of turkish feed will haunt me.
April 5, 2025 at 5:12 PM
My feed appears in english. I picked that life no matter who i follow. Just two women. They are citizens of the world. Dont count them. I know that At some point, the spirit of turkish feed will haunt me.
An ordinary night in a capital city of a country. Also the night i say hello to the world.
April 4, 2025 at 11:27 PM
An ordinary night in a capital city of a country. Also the night i say hello to the world.