Araz Gholami

Less than a week ago, on March 13, following a wave across Turkey targeting foreigners, I found myself unexpectedly caught up in the chaos with my jaw dropped and eyes wide open, without any warning or preparation. Exhausted and frustrated with my company situation, I packed my things without resistance and stepped out. Suddenly, I became an unemployed immigrant, placing myself, willingly or not, in the most critical situation possible. But what choice did I have but to start from scratch?

I envisioned several possible scenarios: finding another job in Ankara, finding one in Istanbul/Izmir, or returning to Tabriz. All scenarios required continuing life with only a small remaining savings. The situation was truly critical, and I was absolutely unprepared for such a challenge, especially the last option.

I spent that day resting to avoid making a hasty decision. From the next day, I restarted job applications. A few days passed, and among the suggested opportunities, I found one that was impossible to refuse. Two days ago, I went to Istanbul, and after the interview and final agreement, I returned to Ankara, packed my belongings with difficulty (two suitcases and a bag totaling nearly 80 kilograms), and that same night canceled my rental contract. Yesterday, I took the high-speed train to Istanbul and settled in a hotel provided by the new company until I could find a suitable apartment nearby.

Today was my first day at the new company. Professionally, it’s full of challenging and valuable tasks, and in terms of company atmosphere, it’s the best environment I’ve ever worked in. A friendly vibe from programmers who genuinely love their work and are highly professional. Everything about the new company is excellent and far exceeds my expectations for a next job. For someone like me, who had grown accustomed to the mediocre state of the previous company, everything here is amazing and uplifting.

This sudden shift shattered my comfort zone, and I ended up in Istanbul by chance. I hope this time my experience in the city won’t be like the last time, and I can adapt properly. The coincidence of these events with Chaharshanbe Suri and Nowruz, though unfortunate because I had no chance to celebrate, I take as a positive sign. Otherwise, I might have had time to celebrate but no job and be forced to return.

I found a few options for a new apartment and decided to compare all factors carefully and rent the best possible choice without rushing.

So, this is the situation these days. Happy Nowruz. I hope the new year is full of excitement and good events.