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		<title>I Want To Care For My Beloved</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p></p> <p>I&#160;love&#8230; I&#160;love the summer sunshine, the fresh sea breeze, the twinkling stars in&#160;the sky, the charming moonlight. I&#160;love to&#160;sit by&#160;a&#160;campfire in&#160;silence, listening to&#160;the dry firewood crackling in&#160;the flames, I&#160;love to&#160;look in&#160;the eyes of&#160;my&#160;close ones and smile at&#160;them. At&#160;this moment my&#160;heart is&#160;bursting with emotions. No, I&#8217;m not an&#160;ordinary person. Not everyone can share my&#160;feelings. I&#160;value friendship, never forgive betrayal, love my&#160;mum and believe in&#160;myself. My&#160;father is&#160;proud of&#160;me.</p> <p></p> <p>I value friendship highly, I&#160;can accommodate the people around me&#160;without losing my&#160;dignity. Children are very fond of&#160;me, I&#160;can spend hours playing with them. I&#160;know a&#160;lot about child development, education, healthy habits, teaching English. I&#160;am a&#160;nice companion, reliable friend and the best mother for my&#160;child. I&#160;want to&#160;have more children. And I&#8217;m ready to&#160;start a&#160;family.</p> <p>I love taking care of&#160;the people I&#160;love. And it&#160;doesn&#8217;t matter whether they are my&#160;parents, children or&#160;friends. I&#160;want to&#160;care for my&#160;beloved man, but where are you?</p> My Family <p>Every person has a&#160;family and those who don&#8217;t are dreaming about having one&#160;&#8212; to&#160;share joy and sorrow, to&#160;know that you&#8217;ll be&#160;given help in&#160;any situation&#8230; My&#160;family is&#160;the most valuable thing I&#160;have. I&#160;love my&#160;mother very much because she will always understand me&#160;and support&#160;me. I&#160;adore my&#160;sister and am&#160;very proud of&#160;her: she is&#160;a&#160;wonderful wife, an&#160;excellent mother [...]]]></description>
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<p>I&nbsp;love&#8230; I&nbsp;love the summer sunshine, the fresh sea breeze, the twinkling stars in&nbsp;the sky, the charming moonlight. I&nbsp;love to&nbsp;sit by&nbsp;a&nbsp;campfire in&nbsp;silence, listening to&nbsp;the dry firewood crackling in&nbsp;the flames, I&nbsp;love to&nbsp;look in&nbsp;the eyes of&nbsp;my&nbsp;close ones and smile at&nbsp;them. At&nbsp;this moment my&nbsp;heart is&nbsp;bursting with emotions. No, I&rsquo;m not an&nbsp;ordinary person. Not everyone can share my&nbsp;feelings. I&nbsp;value friendship, never forgive betrayal, love my&nbsp;mum and believe in&nbsp;myself. My&nbsp;father is&nbsp;proud of&nbsp;me.</p>
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<p>I value friendship highly, I&nbsp;can accommodate the people around me&nbsp;without losing my&nbsp;dignity. Children are very fond of&nbsp;me, I&nbsp;can spend hours playing with them. I&nbsp;know a&nbsp;lot about child development, education, healthy habits, teaching English. I&nbsp;am a&nbsp;nice companion, reliable friend and the best mother for my&nbsp;child. I&nbsp;want to&nbsp;have more children. And I&rsquo;m ready to&nbsp;start a&nbsp;family.</p>
<p>I love taking care of&nbsp;the people I&nbsp;love. And it&nbsp;doesn&rsquo;t matter whether they are my&nbsp;parents, children or&nbsp;friends. I&nbsp;want to&nbsp;care for my&nbsp;beloved man, but where are you?</p>
<h2>My Family</h2>
<p>Every person has a&nbsp;family and those who don&rsquo;t are dreaming about having one&nbsp;&mdash; to&nbsp;share joy and sorrow, to&nbsp;know that you&rsquo;ll be&nbsp;given help in&nbsp;any situation&#8230; My&nbsp;family is&nbsp;the most valuable thing I&nbsp;have. I&nbsp;love my&nbsp;mother very much because she will always understand me&nbsp;and support&nbsp;me. I&nbsp;adore my&nbsp;sister and am&nbsp;very proud of&nbsp;her: she is&nbsp;a&nbsp;wonderful wife, an&nbsp;excellent mother of&nbsp;her children.</p>
<p>My parents are very happy people. They live all their lives together in&nbsp;harmony and love, respecting and understanding each other. I&nbsp;would also like to&nbsp;have such a&nbsp;life with my&nbsp;future husband. All my&nbsp;relatives on&nbsp;my&nbsp;father&rsquo;s side of&nbsp;the family are workaholics, they are persistent in&nbsp;achieving their goals. My&nbsp;great great grandfather Afanasiy shook the hand of&nbsp;the tsar Nikolay himself. At&nbsp;the time he&nbsp;was serving in&nbsp;Moscow in&nbsp;Semenov&rsquo;s regiment. His son Semen, my&nbsp;great grandfather, fell in&nbsp;the battle for Kursk, he&nbsp;was only 29&nbsp;years old. I&nbsp;look like my&nbsp;forefathers a&nbsp;lot, but as&nbsp;for my&nbsp;personality traits, I&rsquo;ve inherited them from my&nbsp;grandmother. My&nbsp;grandmother has a&nbsp;strong will and great endurance. It&nbsp;was the war that made her that way: my&nbsp;grandmother grew up&nbsp;in&nbsp;the besieged Leningrad.</p>
<p>My parents instilled the proper values in&nbsp;me. They always told me&nbsp;that&nbsp;I should respect not only myself, but also those around&nbsp;me. Since my&nbsp;little daughter Zlata came into my&nbsp;life, it&rsquo;s become even better. We&nbsp;teach her to&nbsp;recite poems, she is&nbsp;very funny when singing or&nbsp;telling something. She makes up&nbsp;stories and things! That&rsquo;s how wonderful my&nbsp;family&nbsp;is! And when&nbsp;I have my&nbsp;own family, I&nbsp;want it&nbsp;to&nbsp;be&nbsp;just as&nbsp;strong and harmonious, so&nbsp;that&nbsp;I would wake up&nbsp;feeling happy every day!</p>
<h2>My Friends</h2>
<p>I have a&nbsp;lot of&nbsp;friends and we&nbsp;see each other often. I&nbsp;prepare for the visits beforehand and think what&nbsp;I would do&nbsp;to&nbsp;make my&nbsp;friends happy: Shall I&nbsp;buy a&nbsp;gift? Shall I&nbsp;bake a&nbsp;pie? Or&nbsp;shall&nbsp;I make something with my&nbsp;own hands? But however great it&nbsp;is&nbsp;to&nbsp;visit with friends, there&rsquo;s no&nbsp;place like home. Because home is&nbsp;the cosiest and calmest place in&nbsp;the whole world. Home is&nbsp;the gentle hand of&nbsp;mum and the strong hand of&nbsp;dad on&nbsp;my&nbsp;shoulder. Home is&nbsp;my&nbsp;own city and my&nbsp;own street where&nbsp;I know every little thing. It&rsquo;s the parks, the museums and monuments, the old city and the newly built multi-storied buildings. It&rsquo;s the chestnuts and bird cherry trees, the poplars and the aspens in&nbsp;my&nbsp;own yard.</p>
<h2>Our Traditions</h2>
<p>My family gets together often. For the New Year we&nbsp;bake special New Year pies with a&nbsp;surprise: one pie has a&nbsp;coin, another one is&nbsp;made salty and the third one is&nbsp;very sweet. While the whole family is&nbsp;gathered around the table and the clock is&nbsp;chiming midnight, everybody picks a&nbsp;pie from the whole lot of&nbsp;them piled on&nbsp;a&nbsp;dish. The one who gets the coin will be&nbsp;rich in&nbsp;the new year, the one who gets the salty pie will have hard life and the one who gets the sweet pie will have a&nbsp;merry and sweet year.</p>
<p>Every year on&nbsp;November&nbsp;24 (this is&nbsp;my&nbsp;parents&rsquo; wedding anniversary) dad buys the biggest and ripest pineapple and our small but close-knit and happy family eats&nbsp;it. My&nbsp;parents have never told&nbsp;us why the pineapple is&nbsp;the main treat but my&nbsp;dad says that on&nbsp;this day he&nbsp;would always put a&nbsp;pineapple on&nbsp;the table even if&nbsp;he&nbsp;has to&nbsp;travel to&nbsp;the tropics to&nbsp;get it.</p>
<p>As soon as&nbsp;the spring comes, on&nbsp;the first warm weekend, we&nbsp;go&nbsp;to&nbsp;the woods. We&nbsp;make a&nbsp;bonfire and roast shashlik (shish kebab). We&nbsp;greet the arrival of&nbsp;spring, listen to&nbsp;birds singing and enjoy the fresh air. This tradition exists since&nbsp;I was born.</p>
<h2>I Want To&nbsp;Wake Up&nbsp;Happy</h2>
<p>I want to&nbsp;have a&nbsp;family in&nbsp;which everyone feels warm and cosy, where there&rsquo;s peace, love and respect. It&rsquo;s important for husband and wife to&nbsp;share the world-view, to&nbsp;learn how to&nbsp;find a&nbsp;compromise in&nbsp;difficult situations, to&nbsp;have common interests and hobbies. A&nbsp;family united by&nbsp;some common passion has a&nbsp;much more sturdy foundation than the one built on&nbsp;just the habit of&nbsp;co-habitation. The family traditions are also important: the pie recipe that goes back to&nbsp;great grandmother, the family celebrations, photographs and home videos.</p>
<p>And most importantly, one should understand that the close ones are near and are ready to&nbsp;share both joy and sorrow. Egotism kills the relationship. If&nbsp;the family members are not used to&nbsp;caring for each other, to&nbsp;sharing both good and bad times, to&nbsp;striving for mutual understanding, then it&rsquo;s impossible to&nbsp;build a&nbsp;lasting relationship. Perhaps, there are no&nbsp;ideal families, because all of&nbsp;us have our own drawbacks and shortcomings, our own habits and opinions. But when people are striving for the ideal, it&rsquo;s already a&nbsp;lot! It&nbsp;means that they have a&nbsp;real chance to&nbsp;achieve what they desire!</p>
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