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My grandchildren know where to run during a cannonade. Oleg and Erika were left without parents, their mother died in an accident. Erica keeps asking about her.
It's too bad the mom's gone. I miss her, and the children. She was my rock. My daughter is buried in Donetsk, and I don't know how to visit her grave. In the past six years, I have lost my daughter, my husband, and my son-in-law.
But the main thing is that we are alive and well, that I have my grandchildren and they are with me. I love them very much. Yes, I am the guardian of the orphans. This is not an easy burden for a person suffering from hypertension. It often happens that my children call an ambulance, the pressure is 220-230 and my hands and feet get numb.
I can't feed my children on social payments and a janitor's pension. Rinat Akhmetov Foundation helps us.
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