We volunteered as teachers in a Turkish school, which was both exciting and challenging. At first, I was nervous - about the language, about whether students would understand me. But very quickly I realized that connection is stronger than grammar. Students are curious and full of energy everywhere. Even with limited words, we found ways to communicate, laugh, and learn from each other.
Life outside school was just as important. We spent evenings with friends, discovered cozy places in the city, and played 101 - a game that turned out to be much more competitive than I expected. What started as "just one round" often became hours of laughter and dramatic reactions.
I also tried new Turkish food and let myself explore the city on foot. Ankara has its own calm rhythm. Walking through different neighborhoods, sometimes alone and sometimes with friends, helped me feel how the city slowly became familiar. It's interesting how a place starts to feel like home once you attach memories to it.
During this month, I attended events organized by the Embassy of Ukraine connected to the anniversary of the war. These moments were emotional and meaningful. Being abroad during such an important time for my country reminded me that distance doesn't reduce responsibility or love for home.
On my free days, I traveled to Muğla to visit old friends. It felt like reconnecting with another part of my life while living a new one at the same time.
This month in Ankara was not only about volunteering. It was about growth, people,
culture, and learning how quickly a new place can become part of you.