Telling about yourself may seem the easiest thing in the world, as
nobody knows more about me than I do. But it turned out to be a difficult
task, it is a sort of a test how objective I am in evaluating myself
and my place in the world.
At the beginning
I will tell you that my parents gave me a wonderful Russian name -
Olga. I am a late child in the family and my parents brought
me up with lots of love and tenderness, which they felt to each other.
My father gave me kind and sincere attitude to people and strictness
to myself, eagerness to learn something new without feeling shy because
of lack of knowledge. And my mother taught me to love my home, she
gave me that constant desire to cook something nice and attention
to myself as a woman, she also taught me to be thrifty. My mother
always had a good taste in clothes and I want to look elegant too.
I began knitting and sewing very early and now nearly all my clothes
have been designed and made with my own hands.
I feel a bit nostalgic
recalling my going to the country with my parents. Thanks to them
I got interested in traveling, I got to know and fell in love with
the sea and mountains. My parents sent me to musical school, and as
I did well at school they did not mind my doing gymnastics and going
dancing.
Now I can say
that they have brought up a sympathetic daughter, a good wife and
a kind mother. God gave me a wonderful son Vladimir, he is 14. He
is an interesting person. Communicating with him I realize that we
can learn a lot from our children, we bring up kids and they educate
us. And may be due to him I kept everything I have now without frittering
it away.
I am 41 years
old. I was born on 29 June in 1960. And now I wonder: Can I be 41
years old? I am a teacher of chemistry and biology by profession,
but I did not work in this sphere. I had to try myself in working
as a librarian, a bookkeeper, and my job was connected with trade
unions. Some time ago I got interested in accountancy and I attended
special courses, where I studied special computer programs. I worked
as an accountant in some private companies, now I work for a municipal
company.
I can speak English,
I help my son with his school studies and sometimes he examines me.
It is not a secret
that my family’s income is very small (my retired mother lives with
us), but I never make a tragedy of it. I can find a way out of most
difficult situation. If it is possible I try to invite my friends
to a family party, and my son and I go to the sea in summer. It is
much more important for me than buying a fur coat or some prestigious
household goods. And if I like some dress, I can make it myself, and
I do not need a lot of fabric for it (I am 166 cm tall, my weight
is 56 kg, I am slim - just look at these three"magic" figures:
92 cm - 68 cm - 94 cm).
I do not think
that I am lonely, I have a son and he needs me. I have my mother,
let her live for long. I know that I am loved by my friends and respected
by my colleagues. I can always help them with advice or some warm
words.
But sometimes
I ask myself a question"Why don’t I have a man who could be
my husband, friend and supporter?" I am eager to share my soul
warmth with him, to share all troubles, to make his house cozy and
comfortable, and to arrange his leisure. I have only one answer to
my question: my only man has not found me yet. And if it is really
so neither language barriers nor state borders can stop us. And I
do not care about age or height difference, the color of your eyes
or hair.
Of course, having
met my half I would like to have better life, feeling more protected
and confident, being sure of my son’s future. It may sound very commonplace,
but this desire is typical for every woman looking for better life
and wishing to take part in achieving it. This desire made me write
to the marriage agency.
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