Category: MY ESSENTIALS
I’m trying to do something here and I’m explaining it. This includes budget planning as well. ✨️💎
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My First Budget Plan: A Bit Messy, But Full of Heart
Total Budget: $160Expenses:• 3-Year Hosting: $54• 1-Year Domain (acelya.blog): $14• TikTok Promotion: $5• YouTube Promotion: $6• In-Game Purchases: $25• Lingerie and Dress Shopping: $17• Snacks: $5• Local Market Shopping: $4• A Small Donation: $2.50Total Expenses: $132.50Remaining Budget: $30 If you think there are already too many expenses in this budget… well, this is the better…
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This Is My Only Chance
Some people have no idea what it really means to live in the Middle East.Let me give you a simple but powerful example: imagine the spoiled child of a rich man. When you try to explain your struggles to him, he tells you that the reason you’ve failed is because you don’t believe in yourself.…
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Those Who Invented the Airplane Deserve to Go to Heaven!
I wrote a blog post the day I got on a plane for the very first time.You might remember it.The experience was so mesmerizing that I couldn’t shake the feeling for weeks. A gigantic machine… flying through the sky.And it’s being controlled by a human being. That moment just before takeoff,when the engines suddenly roar…
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A Journey That Hurt More Than It Healed
I had volunteered to join a cultural trip organized by the local municipality to visit historical museums.I hoped it would be a meaningful experience — full of history, beautiful places, and maybe even new friendships with people my age from the same region. And at first, it was.At least on the first day.But the next…
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The Girl Behind the Glass
When I try to divide my life into periods, I never struggle.Because in every stage of my life, I see myself looking out through a window. Before I started school, during those innocent years, I used to watch the neighborhood from the window.I watched other kids playing joyfully together.I was a child unaware of everything.All…
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Forgotten Childhoods: Reflections After a Village Visit
This is not an emotional lament. I want to speak about facts. Whether they taste like sorrow or sweetness, truth is often the sharpest medicine. Recently, I visited a family in a small village. The little girls I met there made me think. Maybe they weren’t even aware of it, but the helplessness they lived…
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Being a Woman at the Foot of a Grave
May 14, 2025 I have to write down what happened today.Because this isn’t just a story of a single day—it’s the embodiment of everything I’ve been silently carrying for years.And sadly, it came once again at the hands of people I know. The sun was already out when we set off. It was around 10…
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Nobody cared
Today, I have to write something important. Because something inside me is quietly breaking. Among all the thoughts spinning in my head lately, I’ve recognized a few emotions… Dangerous emotions. And to help you understand them, I need to take you back. Back to a little child. In middle school, I was—like always—introverted, overly emotional,…
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A Skirt Shouldn’t Hurt This Much
This is not just a skirt. It’s hard to explain. But if I had to compress everything I’ve ever felt into a word, a photo, a single item—it would be this skirt. When I saw it, the emotions it stirred in me were unlike anything I had ever felt before. It became the embodiment of…
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After the Dreams That Turned to Dust
Time moves slowly in the village. Every morning, I wake up to the same view—stone walls, cracked roads, faces that never change. I feel trapped in a loop. I can’t move forward, and there’s nothing to go back to. The hours seem to grow heavier on purpose; every minute weighs on me like a burden.…
