I jumped to Turkey without thinking and live there for a year more without any plans.

I love learning languages. Since I was a kid, my late father (bless his soul) always teaching me english and how important english for my future life. He knows best how to teach me properly, by giving me a lot of games (in english) to play. He always get scolded by my mother because how he always let me play the games. He said that it's the only way to make a kid loves about something (in this case it's true), because after that I am always curious about english throughout my childhood until I was graduated, while other kids at my age despised the english. I will always be grateful to him.