Bir veda yemeği daha / Another goodbye dinner (the fifth this year)
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Dün akşam bir veda yemeği daha vardı. Bu yıl beşinci. Ekipten Can, Amsterdam'a gidiyor. Kadıköy'de her zamanki meyhanede oturduk, rakı, meze, ve herkes aynı soruyu sordu: "Sen ne zaman gidiyorsun Elif?"
(For the English readers: last night was another goodbye dinner. The fifth this year. Can from my team is moving to Amsterdam. We sat in our usual meyhane in Kadıköy, rakı, meze, and everyone asked the same question: "When are you leaving, Elif?")
I want to write about this honestly, because I think a lot of people in a lot of countries are living the same thing right now and we don't talk about it much on a tech site.
Why they leave
I'll keep it simple and label it as my opinion. Salaries in lira don't survive inflation: you get a raise in January and by September it's a pay cut. Housing in Istanbul is insane. And some people just want to live somewhere they are less tired of the news. A senior frontend dev in Amsterdam earns roughly three to four times what the same person earns here, even after the Dutch cost of living. That math is hard to argue with.
Why I'm (still) staying
- My parents are here, and they're getting older. I'm an only child.
- I work for a company with a remote-friendly team, and part of my salary is indexed to euros. That's a privilege, and I know it.
- I lead a team of 7 here. If I go, the juniors I hired lose their lead. Someone has to stay and train the next ones. That sounds dramatic. It's also true.
- And honestly: Istanbul. The ferry to Kadıköy at sunset, çay on the boat, the gulls trying to steal your simit. Every friend who left tells me they miss the ferry most.
What I tell the ones who go
Go. Seriously, go, if that's what you need. Nobody owes their country their burnout. Send photos. Come back for the ferry. Keep reviewing our PRs on GitHub if you get bored. Two of my ex-colleagues still do, from Berlin, for free, and it's the sweetest thing.
What I'm asking
For those of you who stayed somewhere while everyone left (and I know there are many of you here, from Cairo, Lagos, Beirut, Caracas, Colombo...): how do you deal with the goodbye dinners? Is there a version of staying that doesn't feel like being left behind?
Kolay gelsin herkese.
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