Anneme Beyaz Elbiseler Giydireceğim - Türkiye İş Kurumu
Anneme Beyaz Elbiseler Giydireceğim - Türkiye İş Kurumu
Anneme Beyaz Elbiseler Giydireceğim - Türkiye İş Kurumu
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I Am Going To Dress Up My Mum With White Dresses<br />
-- FFaammiillyy rreellaattiioonnss ttiieedd oonn aa tthhrreeaadd<br />
“… From my family, my uncle my granddad, we didn’t receive any support from anyone. I mean,<br />
up to now nobody supported us. Only our mother from our family supported us, she was the only one<br />
there…”<br />
“…I really wanted to go to university, but I didn’t have the resources. I mean, there was nobody to<br />
help me, back me…actually I don’t have anyone…In overseas, in Germany, I have lots of relatives,<br />
uncles and aunts… but nobody helps us. For instance every summer they came here, have their holiday<br />
and then they just leave. They stay with us, and then they leave. They never ask that these children are<br />
in an orphanage, what do they need, how does this poor woman look after seven kids?”<br />
“… My dad was a chauffeur, he knew lots of people. Our situation was good. And then he started<br />
feeling bad, his foot started hurting, he couldn’t get out of bed…he went to the hospital and stayed there<br />
for two months. The doctor said “take him away”. My uncle’s son was a doctor, and he helped us. But<br />
how helpful can relatives be? For instance, my uncle is doing well. His son is a doctor, other son a<br />
teacher and the other is a civil servant, but I have never even seen his house or his family. For instance,<br />
I have another uncle and he is map engineer. But what help is he to us? I thing people are living for their<br />
own benefit. We lost contact after my dad died. We didn’t go them as well…”<br />
“…due to financial difficulties, they couldn’t look after me… my family, my grandma didn’t help<br />
my mum in any way. Doesn’t share her wealth with us… here were quarrels everyday. I heard fights<br />
everyday since second grade. My fathers mum and my mother never got on. My mum didn’t get on with<br />
my aunts as well. They somehow always excluded her. According to my mum they were wrong and vice<br />
versa…because my dad was the eldest son, everyone gave importance to him and therefore to as us. I<br />
think they were really jealous…jealousy leads to numerous ugly things. I remember very clearly they<br />
said the following to my mother: “our ox has died, the partnership is finished, get out” There are seven<br />
kids…and then my mother gives… two of her kids to an orphanage…one year later, five of my<br />
brothers… she asks us whether we want to go…we are in the village… we have only one house…(she<br />
points out a place) there is space as large as this, five children are staying in this place. The toilet and<br />
bath is outside…”<br />
- YYoouu wweerree bboorrnn ppoooorr,, aarree yyoouu ggooiinngg ttoo ddiiee ppoooorr??<br />
“…I had passed the exam of the military school. That gave me a lot of hope. Because I came in the<br />
first place. The major said that “we will definitely take you”…but it didn’t happen, it didn’t happen<br />
because of money...it happened the following way, I won the exam but lacked some of the written<br />
documentation, and I needed money for that, how can I say this identification material… I went to the<br />
local council (neighbourhood executive officer), they asked for 10 YTL and plus 2 YTL. I didn’t even<br />
had 0,50 YTL. I explained the situation said that I was coming from an orphanage, they didn’t even think<br />
about it. Just said that they were doing their job. On the other hand the current officer didn’t take any<br />
money, and just prepared the papers. Didn’t even ask ‘If I was staying in an orphanage, or what my story<br />
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