Originally posted by: gori4
Di❤️ - how nice it sounds, and I really accept it that way!❤️
Hello everyone❤️
I try to keep my composure. I have no other choice, my profession is similar to that of my husband. I have no right and time to lose self-control for a long time.He came home alive and well for two days. He's leaving again tomorrow.
In general, we are calm. We have refugees, their number continues to grow. Mostly women and children. We do our best to make them feel good. As much as possible to make them feel good in such a situation.
People give their homes, bring money, clothes, food.
We are close to their country and that is why they choose to stay with us in order to return faster when everything is over.
But these are separated families in most cases. Their husbands stay, send them to the border and return.
P.s.
By the way, the world is really small.
Yesterday I sent an Indian family to the airport. I didn't know them, I just picked them up while we were arranging a flight to Italy (they live there). They were visiting relatives and the war found them there.
Then they reached the border with our bus with my compatriots.
The man studied in my country, so we even spoke my native language. He even remembered his student years. He was very emotional.