I wanted to stand up and fight for something I truly believed in — something worth giving everything for.

And I asked myself: what cause would I be willing to die for?

That’s when I realised — I would sacrifice myself for children. Because children represent hope. Innocence. Everything pure that still remains in this world.

What drives me is anger that there are children being abused, and hope that I can create something that gives them protection and peace.

But above all, it’s a sense of responsibility — a duty to make a change that outlives me.

Yabani Yetimler was born from that fire.

Its purpose is to awaken conscience in those who’ve forgotten it — and to make those who dare harm children feel fear again.

It’s a movement that stands for the voiceless, demanding that humanity remember what it means to protect, not destroy.

The name means Wild Orphans — harsh, yes, but real.

Because the world they live in is wild.

They’re not the children of paradise yet; they’re the children the world has thrown into the wilderness.

And I refuse to sugarcoat their reality just to ease anyone’s conscience.

For them, I will be what the world refused to be — a mountain to lean on, a shield to stand behind, a father to those who have none.

“Artık yetimlerin bir babası var.”

“Gözlerini feda et, ama yetimleri feda etme.”