I walked into a forest to die. I walked out because I heard my son's laughter in a river.
This is a true memoir about a father who reached the edge and somehow came back. Before disappearing into the wilderness of Qara Dagh, a dangerous forest region stretching across Iran, Azerbaijan, and Turkey, I wrote three farewell letters: one to my wife, one to my baby son, and one final will.
I expected silence. I expected darkness.
Instead, I faced hunger, cold, and the kind of fear that turns every sound into a warning. Wolves moved around my tent at night. My body weakened. My mind tried to convince me that leaving was mercy.
Then something happened that I still struggle to explain. I heard my son's laughter rising from the water, as clear as if he were beside me. That sound broke through everything.
Inside this book, you will find the three real goodbye letters, translated from Arabic for the first time, alongside the unfiltered story of what happened in that forest. This is not a motivational speech and it is not a perfect recovery story. It is an honest account of depression, fatherhood, and the moment a man decides to live when living feels impossible.
What you will find inside:
• Three authentic farewell letters to my wife and son
• The night wolves surrounded my tent and what kept me alive
• The mantra I repeated to survive, in Arabic and English
• The journey home and the love that stayed
• Practical resources for anyone facing their own darkness
Content note: This memoir includes descriptions of depression and suicidal thoughts. If you are struggling, please reach out to local emergency services or a crisis hotline in your country.
I walk, and the universe walks for me.
I walked into a forest to die. I walked out because I heard my son's laughter in a river.
This is a true memoir about a father who reached the edge and somehow came back. Before disappearing into the wilderness of Qara Dagh, a dangerous forest region stretching across Iran, Azerbaijan, and Turkey, I wrote three farewell letters: one to my wife, one to my baby son, and one final will.
I expected silence. I expected darkness.
Instead, I faced hunger, cold, and the kind of fear that turns every sound into a warning. Wolves moved around my tent at night. My body weakened. My mind tried to convince me that leaving was mercy.
Then something happened that I still struggle to explain. I heard my son's laughter rising from the water, as clear as if he were beside me. That sound broke through everything.
Inside this book, you will find the three real goodbye letters, translated from Arabic for the first time, alongside the unfiltered story of what happened in that forest. This is not a motivational speech and it is not a perfect recovery story. It is an honest account of depression, fatherhood, and the moment a man decides to live when living feels impossible.
What you will find inside:
• Three authentic farewell letters to my wife and son
• The night wolves surrounded my tent and what kept me alive
• The mantra I repeated to survive, in Arabic and English
• The journey home and the love that stayed
• Practical resources for anyone facing their own darkness
Content note: This memoir includes descriptions of depression and suicidal thoughts. If you are struggling, please reach out to local emergency services or a crisis hotline in your country.
I walk, and the universe walks for me.