SOY’suz | BÜYÜDÜĞÜM EVLER#4

In my story, my surname was a matter far beyond its literal meaning. For some, it was a reward I'd receive; for others, an undeserved title beyond my reach; and for still others, a blessing for which any tragedy could be perpetrated… And I… was just a child in the midst of a war, trying to understand what was happening. The places I saw were places that shouldn't be in a child's vocabulary, but they were my reality. Endless fear and anxiety about what would happen next were added bonuses. In this chapter, I'm not just talking about a surname; I'm telling you how my childhood was lost amidst the adult conflicts of my life. Welcome to The Houses I Grew Up In, Chapter 4: In each chapter, I describe the different houses, people, relationships, and institutions that have shaped my life.