i still lived with me, then in berezniki they took zhanna and took her to berezniki. you didn’t write a statement against him to the police , you didn’t bring him to justice. we all did this. we, uh, also had an examination, but it was not proven that what was not it was proven that he set the fire, but by ear, like his friends, he kept telling that yes, i set the house on fire, but i went unpunished. really , after everything that happened, you didn’t force me to run away from this man. they just sparkled their heels and talked about this with their daughter, as if repeatedly. well, you understand that children cannot hmm, how can i tell you to convince them to force them anyway. they actually do their own thing, no matter how it sounds, mom is right, like an adult daughter, an adult who is already a mom who builds her life to convince of something, that is we are talking about the environment, about the mother, about the neighbors, but until the person himself wants to understand that this situation needs to be solved and i repeat, no one wants to solve it, no one w

the hallway in my communal apartment in the city of berezniki, perm territory. where are you?the rooms to their advantage, but it’s still terribly cramped, ekaterina here complains. we live with all three of our children, one boy. we are trying somehow, everything is packed , there is not enough space. ekaterina does not work, she lives only on an allowance of 13,000 rubles. per month for each child, so children have to wear clothes and shoes one after another, and the woman buys food at a wholesale base. it's much cheaper there all the time. this is how we enter the store. they ask, i explain to them that i have very little money left. we have only one child benefit left. there is a certain amount. we need to either divide it between travel and milk and bread , something like that, you never know, something that will come in handy spontaneously. well, the same sunflower oil will accidentally run out, you need to go quickly and buy it, because the same onions and carrots can’t be fried, just like that, my eldest daughter. alena went to second grade. nastya is a first-grader. a

him, and this is the sazhnev family, irina, her husband and six children, they live in the city of bereznikiim, hang tiles, curtains, well, we’ll do everything little by little , irina and her husband don’t forget to themselves, here our room will be like an adult’s, my husband and i want to make a separate room here , put a crib here, a sofa here, a tv, we already have the internet here, i’ll change the wallpaper, tiles, everything little by little, the head of the family... tries to make sure the children grow up active, we have a tourist camp here, dad loves to work out, us, but my husband, we and the children sometimes get pumped up already, dachas the family doesn’t have one, but at home on the balcony irina grows flowers, fresh herbs, tomatoes, cherry hot peppers, her husband likes hot peppers , so she planted them for him today, before she lived with her second husband, they lived in the village, there are also birch trees, next to her mother i was constantly crawling in the garden, now i also want my own house, a wooden one, or a dacha there, olga, your big family will be glad if you