Hi there. I don’t know how to start writing but here I am. My name is Meric. Marych is a nickname I got when I was a middle school student. That name reminds me of my childhood, pure love, friendship, and more. I’ve always been passionate about writing. In 1998, my uncle bought me a diary book and since that time I’ve been writing it periodically.
3 years ago, I felt like I was stuck under a rock and a hard place. My head was full of thoughts. I made a big decision for my life. I stepped aside from my job, packed my bags, and moved to New York City! I didn’t have big dreams about what I had to do such as finding a good job, etc. I just wanted to take a breath, meet new people, discovering new cultures, and finding myself.
A year ago, I had to return to my home town ( It’s another topic to share) but first I wanna share my experiences on this road to guide others. I know, making this kind of decision has serious paths but it is far from impossible. Life is too short for waiting for something to happen. Here is finally my way. Welcome to my page.
Dear Mary h,
This is awsome!!!… I live to read your experiences about New York!
Love you!!
Sinem
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how beautifully you wrote ** Life is too short for waiting something to happen. **
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