Rest in peace, father π️ππΌ - 31.07.2023
The loss of a loved one is always a deeply emotional experience, but when that person is a father with whom you never had a relationship, the grief can be uniquely complex. As I mourn the passing of my father, who I last saw 13 years ago, I find myself grappling with a sense of emptiness and longing for a connection that never truly existed. This letter serves as a cathartic exploration of my emotions, reflecting on the absence of a fatherly bond and the impact it has had on my life and the lives of my siblings.
Growing up without a father figure has left an indelible mark on my life. While some may argue that it is better to have no father than a toxic one, the absence of a paternal presence has left me yearning for guidance, support, and a sense of belonging. As a child, I often wondered why my father was not there for me, questioning my own worthiness of his love and attention. This void has shaped my understanding of relationships, self-worth, and the importance of emotional connections.
The last time I saw my father was 13 years ago, and the memory remains vivid in my mind. I had hoped for a moment of reconciliation, a chance to bridge the gap that had grown between us. However, his indifference and lack of happiness upon seeing me shattered any remaining hope. The pain of that encounter lingers, leaving me with a profound sense of rejection and a lingering question of what could have been.
Tragically, my father's passing not only leaves me mourning an empty loss but also highlights the fractured relationships between my siblings and me. We are united in our shared experience of growing up without a father's presence, yet we have been unable to forge meaningful connections with one another. The absence of a paternal figure has left us isolated, struggling to navigate life's challenges without the support and guidance that a father should provide. As we gather to bid our father farewell, we are confronted with the harsh reality of our disconnectedness, mourning not only his loss but also the lost opportunities for sibling bonds.
As the day of the funeral nears, and we gather to bid our last farewell to our father, I find myself grappling with a mix of emotions. The pain of an unfulfilled relationship weighs heavy on my heart, but amidst the sorrow, I also find room for forgiveness and acceptance.
Dear Father, though our paths seldom crossed and the distance between us seemed insurmountable, I want you to know that your passing has left an indelible mark on our lives. While we may not have shared the cherished moments a father and children should have, your presence – or lack thereof – has shaped us in profound ways.
As we stand here, your two sons and your daughter, we acknowledge the complexities of our emotions. We carry with us the unspoken words and unshared memories, yet we also carry the hope for healing and reconciliation.
May you rest in peace, Father. May the burdens that weighed heavily on your heart find release in the embrace of eternity. May you find solace in knowing that we, your children, are embarking on a journey of forgiveness and growth, seeking to mend the broken bonds and nurture the seeds of love that you may have planted, albeit unknowingly.
In this final farewell, we release the pain of an absent relationship, and instead, choose to remember the lessons learned from your life. We acknowledge that you were human, with your own struggles and imperfections. Your legacy serves as a reminder of the importance of nurturing the connections that truly matter, of cherishing the moments with loved ones, and of building bridges where there were once walls.
As we lay you to rest, we also lay to rest the grievances and regrets that have bound us for far too long. Our shared grief now unites us, and in this shared pain, we find the strength to support one another, to heal the wounds of the past, and to embrace the promise of a future built on understanding and compassion.
Father, though I never truly knew you, your presence in my life – and in your passing – has taught me valuable lessons about the human experience. We honor your memory not with anger or resentment but with the commitment to be better individuals, better siblings, and better parents.
May you find peace in the realm beyond, and may your spirit be free from the burdens that once weighed you down. Rest assured that your memory will live on in our hearts, and through the transformation sparked by your passing, we shall carry forward a legacy of love, forgiveness, and empathy.
Farewell, dear Father, and rest in peace. As we bid you goodbye, we embrace the hope that your departure will pave the way for a new chapter in our lives, where the love we longed for shall be shared abundantly among us and with those we hold dear.
Yours, always.
Your children ❤️
…
ΠΠΎΡΠΈΠ²Π°Ρ Ρ ΠΌΠΈΡΡ, ΠΎΡΠ΅! π️
ΠΡΠ±ΠΈΡΠ°ΠΊ Π²ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½Π΅ ΠΎΡΠΎΠ±Π΅ ΡΠ²Π΅ΠΊ ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ΅Π΄Π½ΠΎ Π΄ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΊΠΎ Π΅ΠΌΠΎΡΠΈΠ²Π½ΠΎ ΠΈΡΠΊΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ, Π°Π»ΠΈ ΠΊΠ°Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ° ΠΎΡΠΎΠ±Π° ΠΎΡΠ°Ρ Ρ ΠΊΠΎΡΠΈΠΌ Π½ΠΈΠΊΠ°Π΄Π° Π½ΠΈΡΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠΌΠ°Π»ΠΈ ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΡ, ΡΡΠ³Π° ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ΅ Π±ΠΈΡΠΈ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅Π±Π½ΠΎ ΠΊΠΎΠΌΠΏΠ»Π΅ΠΊΡΠ½Π°. ΠΠΎΠΊ ΡΡΠΆΠΈΠΌ Π·Π° ΠΎΠ΄Π»Π°ΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ ΡΠ²ΠΎΠ³ ΠΎΡΠ°, ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π° ΡΠ°ΠΌ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ»Π΅Π΄ΡΠΈ ΠΏΡΡ Π²ΠΈΠ΄Π΅ΠΎ ΠΏΡΠ΅ 13 Π³ΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΠ½Π°, ΡΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ° ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΏΡΠ°Π·Π½ΠΈΠ½Π΅ ΠΈ ΠΆΠ΅ΡΠΎΠΌ Π·Π° Π²Π΅Π·ΠΎΠΌ ΠΊΠΎΡΠ° Π½ΠΈΠΊΠ°Π΄Π° Π·Π°ΠΈΡΡΠ° Π½ΠΈΡΠ΅ ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠΎΡΠ°Π»Π°. ΠΠ²Π°Ρ Π΅ΡΠ΅Ρ ΡΠ»ΡΠΆΠΈ ΠΊΠ°ΠΎ ΠΊΠ°ΡΠ°ΡΡΠΈΡΠ½ΠΎ ΠΈΡΡΡΠ°ΠΆΠΈΠ²Π°ΡΠ΅ ΠΌΠΎΡΠΈΡ
Π΅ΠΌΠΎΡΠΈΡΠ°, ΠΎΠ΄ΡΠ°ΠΆΠ°Π²Π°ΡΡΡΠΈ Π½Π° ΠΎΡΡΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ ΠΎΡΠΈΡΠΎΠ³ Π±ΡΠ°ΡΡΠΊΠΎΠ³ Π²Π΅Π·Π° ΠΈ ΡΡΠΈΡΠ°Ρ ΠΊΠΎΡΠΈ ΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠΌΠ°Π»ΠΎ Π½Π° ΠΌΠΎΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡ ΠΈ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡ ΠΌΠΎΠ³ Π±ΡΠ°ΡΠ° ΠΈ ΡΠ΅ΡΡΡΠ΅.
ΠΠ΄ΡΠ°ΡΡΠ°Π½ΡΠ΅ Π±Π΅Π· ΠΎΡΠΈΡΠΎΠ³ ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠΊΠ° ΠΎΡΠ° ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠ»ΠΎ ΡΠ΅ Π½Π΅ΠΈΠ·Π±ΡΠΈΡΠΈΠ² ΡΡΠ°Π³ Π½Π° ΠΌΠΎΠΌ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΡ. ΠΠ°ΠΊΠΎ Π½Π΅ΠΊΠΈ ΠΌΠΎΠ³Ρ ΡΠ²ΡΠ΄ΠΈΡΠΈ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ Π±ΠΎΡΠ΅ Π½Π΅ΠΌΠ°ΡΠΈ ΠΎΡΠ° Π½Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΠΎΠΊΡΠΈΡΠ½ΠΎΠ³, ΠΎΡΡΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ ΠΎΡΠΈΡΠΎΠ³ ΠΏΡΠΈΡΡΡΡΠ²Π° ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠ»ΠΎ ΠΌΠ΅ ΠΆΠ΅ΡΠ½ΠΈΠΌ Π·Π° Π²ΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΠ²ΠΎΠΌ, ΠΏΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ ΠΈ ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΏΡΠΈΠΏΠ°Π΄Π½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ. ΠΠ°ΠΎ Π΄Π΅ΡΠ΅, ΡΠ΅ΡΡΠΎ ΡΠ°ΠΌ ΡΠ΅ ΠΏΠΈΡΠ°ΠΎ Π·Π°ΡΡΠΎ ΠΌΠΎΡ ΠΎΡΠ°Ρ Π½ΠΈΡΠ΅ Π±ΠΈΠΎ ΡΡ Π·Π° ΠΌΠ΅Π½Π΅, ΡΠΏΠΈΡΠ°Π²Π°ΡΡΡΠΈ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΡ ΡΠΎΠΏΡΡΠ²Π΅Π½Ρ Π²ΡΠ΅Π΄Π½ΠΎΡΡ ΡΠ΅Π³ΠΎΠ²Π΅ ΡΡΠ±Π°Π²ΠΈ ΠΈ ΠΏΠ°ΠΆΡΠ΅. ΠΠ²Π° ΠΏΡΠ°Π·Π½ΠΈΠ½Π° ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ²Π°Π»Π° ΡΠ΅ ΠΌΠΎΡΠ΅ ΡΠ°Π·ΡΠΌΠ΅Π²Π°ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΡΠ°, ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎΠΏΠΎΡΡΠΎΠ²Π°ΡΠ° ΠΈ Π·Π½Π°ΡΠ°ΡΠ° Π΅ΠΌΠΎΡΠΈΠ²Π½ΠΈΡ
Π²Π΅Π·Π°.
ΠΠΎΡΠ»Π΅Π΄ΡΠΈ ΠΏΡΡ ΡΠ°ΠΌ ΡΠ²ΠΎΠ³ ΠΎΡΠ° Π²ΠΈΠ΄Π΅ΠΎ ΠΏΡΠ΅ 13 Π³ΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΠ½Π°, ΠΈ ΡΠΎ ΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΡΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎ Ρ ΠΌΠΎΠΌ ΡΠΌΡ. ΠΠ°Π΄Π°ΠΎ ΡΠ°ΠΌ ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΠ΅Π½ΡΡΠΊΡ ΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠ°, ΡΠ°Π½ΡΠΈ Π΄Π° ΠΏΡΠ΅Π±ΡΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ°Π·ΠΌΠ°ΠΊ ΠΊΠΎΡΠΈ ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠΈΠΎ ΠΈΠ·ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡ Π½Π°Ρ. ΠΠ΅ΡΡΡΠΈΠΌ, ΡΠ΅Π³ΠΎΠ²Π° ΡΠ°Π²Π½ΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡ ΠΈ Π½Π΅Π΄ΠΎΡΡΠ°ΡΠ°ΠΊ ΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ ΠΏΡΠΈ ΠΌΠΎΠΌ Π²ΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΡ ΡΡ ΡΠ½ΠΈΡΡΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΡΠ²Π°ΠΊΡ ΠΏΡΠ΅ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π»Ρ Π½Π°Π΄Ρ. ΠΠΎΠ» ΡΠΎΠ³ ΡΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ° ΡΡΠ°ΡΠ΅, ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π²ΡΠ°ΡΡΡΠΈ ΠΌΠ΅ ΡΠ° Π΄ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΊΠΈΠΌ ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΎΠ΄Π±Π°ΡΠΈΠ²Π°ΡΠ° ΠΈ ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π»ΠΈΠΌ ΠΏΠΈΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ΠΌ; ΡΡΠ° Π±ΠΈ ΠΌΠΎΠ³Π»ΠΎ Π±ΠΈΡΠΈ..
ΠΠ° ΠΆΠ°Π»ΠΎΡΡ, ΠΎΠ΄Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΊ ΠΌΠΎΠ³ ΠΎΡΠ° Π½Π΅ ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π²ΡΠ° ΠΌΠ΅ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ Ρ ΡΡΠ³ΠΈ ΡΠ° ΠΏΡΠ°Π·Π½ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠΌ, Π²Π΅Ρ ΠΈΡΡΠΈΡΠ΅ ΠΏΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠΌΡΠ΅Π½Π΅ ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠ·ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡ ΠΌΠ΅Π½Π΅ ΠΈ ΠΌΠΎΠ³ Π±ΡΠ°ΡΠ° ΠΈ ΡΠ΅ΡΡΡΠ΅. Π£ΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΈΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈ ΡΠΌΠΎ Ρ Π·Π°ΡΠ΅Π΄Π½ΠΈΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ ΠΈΡΠΊΡΡΡΠ²Ρ ΠΎΠ΄ΡΠ°ΡΡΠ°Π½ΡΠ° Π±Π΅Π· ΠΎΡΠΈΡΠΎΠ³ ΠΏΡΠΈΡΡΡΡΠ²Π°, Π°Π»ΠΈ Π½ΠΈΡΠΌΠΎ ΡΡΠΏΠ΅Π»ΠΈ Π΄Π° ΠΈΠ·Π³ΡΠ°Π΄ΠΈΠΌΠΎ Π·Π½Π°ΡΠ°ΡΠ½Π΅ Π²Π΅Π·Π΅ ΡΠ΅Π΄Π½ΠΈ ΡΠ° Π΄ΡΡΠ³ΠΈΠΌΠ°. ΠΠ΄ΡΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ ΠΎΡΠ΅Π²ΠΎΠ³ ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠΊΠ° ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠ»ΠΎ Π½Π°Ρ ΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠ·ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠ²Π°Π½ΠΈΠΌ, Π±ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠΈ ΡΠ΅ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠΏΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ° ΠΈΠ·Π°Π·ΠΎΠ²ΠΈΠΌΠ° ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΠ° Π±Π΅Π· ΠΏΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΠΊΠ΅ ΠΈ Π²ΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΠ²Π° ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ Π±ΠΈ ΠΎΡΠ°Ρ ΡΡΠ΅Π±Π°ΠΎ Π΄Π° ΠΏΡΡΠΆΠΈ. ΠΠ°Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠΊΡΠΏΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΠΎΠ΄ ΠΎΡΠ°, ΡΡΠΎΡΠ°Π²Π°ΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ° ΡΡΡΠΎΠ²ΠΎΠΌ ΡΠ΅Π°Π»Π½ΠΎΡΡΡ Π½Π°ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΠ΄Π²ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ, ΡΡΠΆΠ΅ΡΠΈ Π½Π΅ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ Π·Π° ΡΠ΅Π³ΠΎΠ²ΠΈΠΌ Π³ΡΠ±ΠΈΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ, Π²Π΅Ρ ΠΈ Π·Π° ΠΈΠ·Π³ΡΠ±ΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠΌ ΠΏΡΠΈΠ»ΠΈΠΊΠ°ΠΌΠ° Π·Π° Π²Π΅Π·Ρ ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΡΠΎΠ±Π½ΠΎ.
ΠΠΎΠΊ ΡΠ΅ Π΄Π°Π½ ΡΠ°Ρ
ΡΠ°Π½Π΅ Π±Π»ΠΈΠΆΠΈ, ΠΈ ΠΊΠ°Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠΊΡΠΏΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΠΎΠ΄ Π½Π°ΡΠ΅Π³ ΠΎΡΠ°, ΡΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ° ΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠΌ Π΅ΠΌΠΎΡΠΈΡΠ°. ΠΠΎΠ» ΠΎ Π½Π΅ΠΈΡΠΏΡΡΠ΅Π½ΠΎΠΌ ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΡΡ ΡΠ΅ΠΆΠ°ΠΊ ΡΠ΅ Π½Π° ΠΌΠΎΠΌ ΡΡΡΡ, Π°Π»ΠΈ ΡΡΡΠ΅Π΄ ΡΡΠ³Π΅, ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ Π½Π°Π»Π°Π·ΠΈΠΌ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠΎΡ Π·Π° ΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΡ ΠΈ ΠΏΡΠΈΡ
Π²Π°ΡΠ°ΡΠ΅.
ΠΡΠ°Π³ΠΈ ΠΎΡΠ΅, ΠΈΠ°ΠΊΠΎ ΡΡ ΡΠ΅ Π½Π°ΡΠΈ ΠΏΡΡΠ΅Π²ΠΈ ΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎ ΡΡΠΊΠΎΠ±ΠΎΠ²Π°Π»ΠΈ ΠΈ ΡΠ°Π·Π΄Π°ΡΠΈΠ½Π° ΠΈΠ·ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡ Π½Π°Ρ ΠΈΠ·Π³Π»Π΅Π΄Π° Π½Π΅ΠΏΡΠ΅Π²Π°Π·ΠΈΠ΄ΡΠΈΠ²ΠΎΠΌ, ΠΆΠ΅Π»ΠΈΠΌ Π΄Π° Π·Π½Π°Ρ Π΄Π° ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ ΠΎΠ΄Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΊ ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π²ΡΠ° Π½Π΅ΠΈΠ·Π±ΡΠΈΡΠΈΠ² ΡΡΠ°Π³ Ρ Π½Π°ΡΠΈΠΌ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΠΈΠΌΠ°. ΠΠ°ΠΊΠΎ ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ΄Π° Π½ΠΈΡΠΌΠΎ Π΄Π΅Π»ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ Π΄ΡΠ°Π³ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½Π΅ ΡΡΠ΅Π½ΡΡΠΊΠ΅ ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ Π±ΠΈ ΠΎΡΠ°Ρ ΠΈ Π΄Π΅ΡΠ° ΡΡΠ΅Π±Π°Π»ΠΈ ΠΈΠΌΠ°ΡΠΈ, ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠ΅ ΠΏΡΠΈΡΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ - ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΠΎΡΡΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ - ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ²Π°Π»ΠΎ Π½Π°Ρ ΡΠ΅ Π½Π° Π΄ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΊΠ΅ Π½Π°ΡΠΈΠ½Π΅.
ΠΠΎΠΊ ΡΡΠΎΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΠΎΠ²Π΄Π΅, ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠ° Π΄Π²Π° ΡΠΈΠ½Π° ΠΈ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠ° ΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠ°, ΠΏΡΠΈΠ·Π½Π°ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠΎ ΠΊΠΎΠΌΠΏΠ»Π΅ΠΊΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ Π½Π°ΡΠΈΡ
Π΅ΠΌΠΎΡΠΈΡΠ°. ΠΠΎΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ° ΡΠΎΠ±ΠΎΠΌ Π½Π΅ΠΈΡΠΊΠ°Π·Π°Π½Π΅ ΡΠ΅ΡΠΈ ΠΈ Π½Π΅Π΄Π΅ΡΠ΅Π½Π΅ ΡΡΠΏΠΎΠΌΠ΅Π½Π΅, Π°Π»ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ Π½ΠΎΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ Π½Π°Π΄Ρ Π·Π° ΠΈΠ·Π»Π΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ ΠΈ ΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅.
ΠΠ΅ΠΊΠ° ΠΏΠΎΡΠΈΠ²Π°Ρ Ρ ΠΌΠΈΡΡ, ΠΎΡΠ΅. ΠΠ΅ΠΊΠ° ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠΈ ΠΊΠΎΡΠΈ ΡΡ ΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎ ΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΠ²Π°ΡΠΈΠ²Π°Π»ΠΈ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠ΅ ΡΡΡΠ΅ Π½Π°ΡΡ ΠΎΡΠ»ΠΎΠ±ΠΎΠ΄Π΅ΡΠ΅ Ρ ΠΏΡΠ΅Π³ΡΡΠ°ΡΡ Π²Π΅ΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ. ΠΠ΅ΠΊΠ° Π½Π°ΡΠ΅Ρ ΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ Ρ Π·Π½Π°ΡΡ Π΄Π° ΡΠΌΠΎ ΠΌΠΈ, ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠ° Π΄Π΅ΡΠ°, ΠΊΡΠ΅Π½ΡΠ»ΠΈ Π½Π° ΠΏΡΡ ΠΏΠΎΠΏΡΡΡΠ°ΡΠ° ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΡΡΠ°, ΡΡΠ°ΠΆΠ΅ΡΠΈ Π΄Π° ΠΎΠΏΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠΌΡΠ΅Π½Π΅ Π²Π΅Π·Π΅ ΠΈ Π½Π΅Π³ΡΡΠ΅ΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ΅Π½ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΠ±Π°Π²ΠΈ ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ ΡΠΈ ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ΄Π° ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΠΎ, ΠΈΠ°ΠΊΠΎ Π½Π΅Π½Π°ΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ½ΠΎ.
ΠΠ²ΠΈΠΌ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ»Π΅Π΄ΡΠΈΠΌ ΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ΠΌ, ΠΏΡΡΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ Π±ΠΎΠ» ΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΡΠ½ΠΎΠ³ ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΡΠ° ΠΈ ΡΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΠΎ ΡΠΎΠ³Π°, Π±ΠΈΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ΅ΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ Π½Π°ΡΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΡ
Π»Π΅ΠΊΡΠΈΡΠ° ΠΈΠ· ΡΠ²ΠΎΠ³ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΠ°. ΠΡΠΈΠ·Π½Π°ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠΎ Π΄Π° ΡΠΈ Π±ΠΈΠΎ ΡΠΎΠ²Π΅ΠΊ, ΡΠ° ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠΈΠΌ Π±ΠΎΡΠ±Π°ΠΌΠ° ΠΈ Π½Π΅ΡΠ°Π²ΡΡΠ΅Π½ΠΎΡΡΠΈΠΌΠ°. Π’Π²ΠΎΡΠ΅ Π½Π°ΡΠ»Π΅ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ»ΡΠΆΠΈ ΠΊΠ°ΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΠ΄ΡΠ΅ΡΠ½ΠΈΠΊ Π½Π° Π·Π½Π°ΡΠ°Ρ Π½Π΅Π³ΠΎΠ²Π°ΡΠ° Π²Π΅Π·Π° ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ Π·Π°ΠΈΡΡΠ° Π·Π½Π°ΡΠ΅, Π½Π° ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΠ΅Π½ΡΡΠ°ΠΊΠ° ΡΠ° Π²ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠΌΠ°, ΠΈ Π½Π° ΠΈΠ·Π³ΡΠ°Π΄ΡΡ ΠΌΠΎΡΡΠΎΠ²Π° ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ Π³Π΄Π΅ ΡΡ Π½Π΅ΠΊΠ°Π΄Π° Π±ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ Π·ΠΈΠ΄ΠΎΠ²ΠΈ.
ΠΠΎΠΊ ΡΠ΅ ΠΏΠΎΠ»Π°ΠΆΠ΅ΠΌΠΎ Π½Π° ΠΏΠΎΡΠΈΠ½Π°ΠΊ, ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ ΠΏΠΎΠ»Π°ΠΆΠ΅ΠΌΠΎ Π½Π° ΠΏΠΎΡΠΈΠ½Π°ΠΊ Π½Π΅ΡΠ°Π·Π²ΡΡΡΠ°Π½Π΅ ΡΠ²Π°ΡΠ΅ ΠΈ ΠΆΠ°ΡΠ΅ΡΠ° ΠΊΠΎΡΠ° Π½Π°Ρ ΡΠ΅ Π²Π΅Π·Π°Π»ΠΎ ΠΏΡΠ΅Π΄ΡΠ³ΠΎ. ΠΠ°ΡΠ° Π·Π°ΡΠ΅Π΄Π½ΠΈΡΠΊΠ° ΡΡΠ³Π° Π½Π°Ρ ΡΠ°Π΄Π° ΡΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΈΡΡΡΠ΅, ΠΈ Ρ ΡΠΎΡ Π·Π°ΡΠ΅Π΄Π½ΠΈΡΠΊΠΎΡ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΠΈ Π½Π°Π»Π°Π·ΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ½Π°Π³Ρ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΠΏΠΎΠ΄ΡΠΆΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΡΠΎΠ±Π½ΠΎ, ΠΈΠ·Π»Π΅ΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ°Π½Π΅ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΠ»ΠΎΡΡΠΈ, ΠΈ ΠΏΡΠΈΡ
Π²Π°ΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ ΠΎΠ±Π΅ΡΠ°ΡΠ΅ Π±ΡΠ΄ΡΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ ΠΊΠΎΡΠ° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ΅ Π³ΡΠ°Π΄ΠΈΡΠΈ Π½Π° ΡΠ°Π·ΡΠΌΠ΅Π²Π°ΡΡ ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΡ.
ΠΡΠ΅, ΠΈΠ°ΠΊΠΎ ΡΠ΅ Π½ΠΈΡΠ°ΠΌ Π·Π°ΠΈΡΡΠ° ΠΏΠΎΠ·Π½Π°Π²Π°ΠΎ, ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠ΅ ΠΏΡΠΈΡΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ Ρ ΠΌΠΎΠΌ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΡ - ΠΈ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ ΠΎΠ΄Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΊ - Π½Π°ΡΡΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΡΡ ΠΌΠ΅ Π²ΡΠ΅Π΄Π½ΠΈΠΌ Π»Π΅ΠΊΡΠΈΡΠ°ΠΌΠ° ΠΎ ΡΡΠ΄ΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ ΠΈΡΠΊΡΡΡΠ²Ρ. ΠΠΎΡΡΡΡΠ΅ΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΡ ΡΡΠΏΠΎΠΌΠ΅Π½Ρ Π½Π΅ ΡΠ° Π³ΡΠ΅Π²ΠΎΠΌ ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΠΎΡΠΏΠΎΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΡ, Π²Π΅Ρ ΡΠ° ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΡΡ Π΄Π° Π±ΡΠ΄Π΅ΠΌΠΎ Π±ΠΎΡΠΈ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΈΠ½ΡΠΈ, Π±ΠΎΡΠ° Π±ΡΠ°ΡΠ° ΠΈ ΡΠ΅ΡΡΡΠ΅, ΠΈ Π±ΠΎΡΠΈ ΡΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΈ.
ΠΠ°Π΄Π°ΠΌΠΎ ΡΠ΅ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅Ρ Π½Π°ΡΠΈ ΠΌΠΈΡ Ρ ΡΠ²Π΅ΡΡ ΠΈΠ·Π²Π°Π½ Π½Π°ΡΠ΅Π³, ΠΈ Π½Π΅ΠΊΠ° ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ Π΄ΡΡ
Π±ΡΠ΄Π΅ ΠΎΡΠ»ΠΎΠ±ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½ ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠ° ΠΊΠΎΡΠΈ ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ΅ Π½Π΅ΠΊΠ°Π΄Π° ΠΏΡΠΈΡΠΈΡΠΊΠ°ΠΎ. ΠΡΠ΄ΠΈ ΡΠ²Π΅ΡΠ΅Π½ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠ° ΡΡΠΏΠΎΠΌΠ΅Π½Π° ΠΆΠΈΠ²Π΅ΡΠΈ Ρ Π½Π°ΡΠΈΠΌ ΡΡΡΠΈΠΌΠ°, ΠΈ ΠΊΡΠΎΠ· ΠΏΡΠΎΠΌΠ΅Π½Ρ ΠΊΠΎΡΡ ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ ΠΎΠ΄Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΊ ΠΈΠ·Π°Π·Π²Π°ΠΎ, ΠΏΠΎΠ½Π΅ΡΠΈ ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠΎ Π½Π°ΡΠ»Π΅ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΠ±Π°Π²ΠΈ, ΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠ°ΡΠ° ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΠ°.
ΠΠ±ΠΎΠ³ΠΎΠΌ, Π΄ΡΠ°Π³ΠΈ ΠΎΡΠ΅, ΠΈ ΠΏΠΎΡΠΈΠ²Π°Ρ Ρ ΠΌΠΈΡΡ. ΠΠΎΠΊ ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΠΏΡΠ°ΡΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎ, ΠΏΡΠΈΠ³ΡΡΠΈΠ²Π°ΠΌΠΎ Π½Π°Π΄Ρ Π΄Π° ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ ΠΎΠ΄Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΊ ΠΎΡΠ²ΠΎΡΠΈΡΠΈ ΠΏΡΡ Π·Π° Π½ΠΎΠ²ΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΠ³Π»Π°Π²ΡΠ΅ Ρ Π½Π°ΡΠΈΠΌ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΠΈΠΌΠ°, Π³Π΄Π΅ ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΠ±Π°Π² ΠΊΠΎΡΡ ΡΠΌΠΎ ΠΆΡΠ΄Π΅Π»ΠΈ Π±ΠΈΡΠΈ ΠΎΠ±ΠΈΠ»Π½ΠΎ Π΄Π΅Π»jΠ΅Π½Π° ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡ Π½Π°ΠΌΠ° ΠΈ Ρ ΠΎΠ½ΠΈΠΌΠ° ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅ Π²ΠΎΠ»ΠΈΠΌΠΎ.
Π’Π²ΠΎΡΠΈ Π·Π°ΡΠ²Π΅ΠΊ,
Π‘ΡΡΠ°Π½, ΠΠΈΠ»Π°Π½Π° ΠΈ ΠΠ°Π·Π° ❤️ππΌ
No comments:
Post a Comment