Türkiye Yolculuğum

My Journey Through Türkiye

In the spring and summer of my travels, I found myself drawn to Türkiye—not only for its rich history and breathtaking landscapes, but also for the diverse tapestry of people and cultures that call it home. What started as a curiosity turned into a deeply personal and transformative journey that spanned several months across the country.

I began my stay in Eskişehir, a vibrant university city full of young energy, artistic expression, and cultural openness. Living there for a full month gave me a chance to settle into the rhythms of daily Turkish life. I wasn’t just passing through—I was absorbing. From sharing meals with locals to riding the tram across the city, I immersed myself in the language, the customs, and the small, beautiful nuances of Turkish living.

Before arriving, I had spent three months studying Turkish independently, building a foundation that placed me around an A2 level. But it was through daily conversations, countless tea breaks, and spontaneous street encounters that my skills evolved naturally and rapidly. By the end of my journey, I found myself speaking comfortably at a solid B1–B2 level, holding conversations on everything from politics to poetry. This progression was not just academic—it was lived, felt, and shaped by the people I met.

From Eskişehir, I journeyed west to İzmir, then along the stunning Aegean and Mediterranean coasts through Muğla and Antalya, eventually making my way eastward to Van, Erzurum, and beyond. Each region told a different story—through its landscapes, its cuisine, its dialects, and its people. I witnessed the contrasts and the continuities, from coastal towns with laid-back charm to mountainous cities with deep-rooted traditions.

What struck me most throughout my travels were the people I met along the way. I had the privilege of spending time with Turks, Kurds, Syrians, Iranians, Iraqis, and individuals from even more backgrounds I had never encountered before. Each brought their own perspectives, stories, and warmth. Many welcomed me with open arms and hearts—whether it was through a shared meal, a ride across town, or simply a friendly conversation in the park. My days were filled with hospitality, generosity, and the joy of cultural exchange.

Speaking Turkish with locals became more than just a skill—it was a bridge to deeper understanding. Through language, I was able to connect with people not as a tourist, but as a fellow human being navigating the complexities and beauties of life. It was an honor to be among such a wide array of communities, practicing my Turkish with each new person, and learning from their stories.

This journey through Türkiye wasn’t just about places—it was about people, connection, growth, and mutual respect. It has left a permanent imprint on how I see the world and my place within it. I am endlessly grateful for the experiences I've had and the friendships I’ve formed along the way.