I suddenly realized that the night was a Saturday night while I was
busy cooking at 11 pm. Did I really change this much? Can it happen? It
did happen! A quick analysis of my day: We woke up in the morning and
had a wonderful weekend breakfast. Then we started cleaning the house
which is 3 storey; laundry, dishes etc. I remember myself entering the
kitchen but the point that surprises me is when and how it became 11
pm. As a result, I have spent a Saturday night in kitchen trying to
prepare food for the weekdays to avoid cooking after work. I didn’t
even know the way to the kitchen when I was single.

My mother
was working during my childhood. She is one of those superheros who
have infinite energy for everything. She used to do all the
housekeeping. My dad was only responsible for grocery shopping. She
wouldn’t let me do any house work and she wouldn’t ask for help. So I
did not know how to do the housekeeping. When you don’t know these
things, you don’t beleive that you can handle them. I was very
surprised when I cooked my first "manti" which is a special Turkish
dish that really requires cooking skills. The surprising point is that
it was delicious.

Then I started thinking whether or not I want to be outside? Not!! I don’t think I am missing anything.