The end of the January

The end of the most festive month of the year,the end of January.
There is no other month for Ukrainians to celebrate so long.

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As you guessed, I’m in Ukraine.

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I arrived at the beginning of the month to spend Christmas with my old parents.
I’ve been arriving for several years for this holiday and the opportunity to be around my parents.

There is no greater good and pleasure, like being a little little girl in a middle-aged.

I would like to say a little about the country(Ukraine) itself and my impressions.
Not easy for Ukraine now.
Very difficult time. A lot of unemployed, a lot of poor. There is no medicine and no help for the elderly. They are restored, but very slowly. Of course, expensive food and the necessary things.

Like anyone who believes in the best, I believe that this will change.
But for the age of my parents this will not happen
.

I visited the Carpathians, just like six months ago.
I come to grief to enjoy all the beauty of nature and clean air. But most of all I enjoy the purity of the souls of the people living there.
In the village where I lived, the doors do not close at night.
And there is no crime.

In Kiev, as in the capital, it is much more difficult to live.


Now I’m completely engrossed in work and contracts with sponsors for the development of the film.

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I was lucky. I found people who believed in me and helped me.
Tomorrow an important meeting will be held with people about whom the film will be about.
I’m worried. I have to prove to them that my robot is necessary to them and interesting.
That I need their help and support.

The sweep and fear seize me.
It is always, before a new beginning.
Two feelings:no strength and no fear.
And then, as I’m fooling around, I accelerate and start working.

Such a mixed month full of vanity and tranquility, holidays and work, uncertainty and firmness
Incredibly productive month.

I feel that it is tender, now disobedient, now broken, then concentrated, then powerless….
It’s ok, everything will be all right!
The main thing is that I love everything I do
……

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