After enduring years of domestic violence, I found myself divorced and still sharing a house with the man who hurt me. My health suffered at just 25 due to these years of abuse, but for my children, I kept pushing forward. It's hard to put these feelings into words, but what I can say is that it's an incredible, blissful feeling to know I'm not alone.
I envision myself in a new home, starting a fresh chapter. This chance is enormous for me, offering a sense of family I've missed. I'm profoundly thankful for those guiding me toward this new life, step by step.
Being in England for 3 years, I'm now slowly learning English. My first goal is to attend university and improve my language skills. In two years, I dream of opening a shop and sharing my love for Turkish cuisine.