Nostalgie
My mom's youth was during the Iron Curtain. I asked her if it was a hard time.. she said no..
well, she was an ordinary village girl, the only child in a family. They never had a lot of money, but never were hungry. Both parents worked at the local collective farm, mother - an accountant, father- tractor driver. They had their own land, domestic animals.. She finised school, entered the University. She said it was the time of her life! She told funny stories about collective work, camps, students' springs. She said they didn't feel flawed or something.
Well why can't we live on our own? Can we live on our own?
I hope there will be no war.
reading foreign press I am getting a feeling, that there are some strange premises of a big conflict.I don't know how we are to react. on one hand I want our president to show a strong radical point of view, but on the other hand I want us to be in piece.
I hate those journalists who write fake news about "Russian agression"!
well yes, reading news makes me very angry!
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