On our way to get to the apartment I was exited. Exited, because it was my husband who chose the flat for us. I haven`t seen it before, but I trusted to his judgment. When we arrived there, it was sorrunded with many tall block of flats, with a nice parks around us, shops, supermarkets and of course with a veiw to the sea. Our aparment was on the top floor, with a huge balcony. We took the lift to go to the 4th floor. My heart was beating fast from the exitment. My husband oppend the door but befor that he has asked me to close my eyes. He hold my hand and guieded me to the apartment....and voala! It was huge! Four rooms, 2 bathrooms and a large kitchen. The walls were painted with different colours in each rooms and a greekish motives on them, with arches in the living room. "WOW! This is huge honey! Why do we need so big aparment?" - asked him a bit supprised as I thought for a start and for only 2 of us it will be only a small apartment. "Dont you like it honey? I thought it will be nice when your parent, friends and my parents are coming to see us!" - he said.....well, yeah, I guess he was right, but something was telling me that we wont be too long here......
After my second visit in summert in 2010 I knew, this is the MAN for me. I knew, he will be next to me all my life and I felt, YES, he is the man I want to live rest of my life! :) Before I went back to UK, my husband to be kept telling me: "You will be my wife, my beautiful women! One year this time you will be my wife!"
Of course, I was smiling and I was thinking, this man must me crazy! Yes, I felt the same about him, but I did not want to say it out loud not mention that I did not want to give him the impression that YES, you are thinking exactly the same way like I do! .....but guess what....in 2011 in July 26th we got married! :)
Coming home from the hospital, knowing, that we lost our baby was the hardest part in my life. I thought I could deal with it somehow and got used to while I was in the hospital, but this pain will never go away.
When we went for a check up and our doctor could not hear the babies heart beat, I was shocked. I kept telling myself, maybe she is just not in a right position, maybe she is just not turned the way that we can hear her heart beating.....but all my hope was just a mislead....she was dead.
Slowly we start arrange and buying things in our new home! Our first new home in Kusadasi, in Turkey. I really felt, that I belong here, that this is my second home! :) We pushed furnitures from one side to another, we put away some stuff that we did not needed, we cleand the apartment and was discussing what and where we gona put and buy....went out for walk to see what kind of shops are around us, what and where we can buy for a good price.
Day by day I got to know the city and the area. Day by day I learned different routes to go to the city centre and funny but day by day I felt, this wont be too long our home....
Slowly we start meeting people and making friends. Going out after work for a drink while the season did not start propertly. Get to know the Turkish life style and the culutre.....and here I was...here we were.....started to settle in Kusadasi.






