Sometimes my husband and I have a complete conversation in Turkish.
Sometimes at the end I don't feel like we really talked, or sometimes I start rethinking what was said, and wonder what I just agreed too.
Sometimes I wonder if our bird is going to learn Turkish before I do.
I have not been studying extra - my time is going into other things, put I have my books on my shelf along with my intentions.
Even so, I'm learning more I suppose everyday - maybe without even knowing it.
And, I keep trying with the non-English speakers around me - like my bus driver . . .
. . . I hope he understood I needed to be picked up tomorrow.
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