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Hello, baby. Make yourself comfortable, for I am going to tell you a long story about faraway Russia. Once upon a time on October 7th, 1964, in a provincial city Rostov-on-Don, in a family of a Journalist and an Engineer, there was born a lovely girl, named Irina, which means 'peace'. Since the very birth she was surrounded by love of her grandmother and grand-grandmother (who came to Russia before 1917 from Poland, looking for a better lot). The girl was obedient, joyful and active, but a very picky eater, so the grannies kept chasing her all over the yard trying to spoon-feed their pet (while the pet remained the same joyful and slim for many years and now is 162 cm tall, and weighs 50 kg).

After a while her father left the family and the girl grew up without him, but she's still on friendly terms with him. Studying at school was very easy for her, even though she was not a girl of outstanding intelligence. Teachers liked her for docility and friends for good temper, outgoingness and an ironical disposition. She was well-respected by her classmates, and always on good account, so she was a continuous youth leader at school. Apart from studies, she was involved in many after-school activities. She learned to play the piano and to sing, played in a drama studio, and a puppet theater, liked woodburning and pokerwork, was a member of a dog-breeding club. She was a devoted animal-lover and used to pick up abandoned kittens in the streets, which later turned into luxurious cats. From the very early childhood Irina loved reading books. She was a reader of several libraries and each time after visiting them brought home a pile of books bigger than herself. Her interests were very various. She liked historical novels, where noble cavaliers protected their ladies and swore eternal love, detective stories of Sherlock Holmes, Agatha Christie, Chase, fantastic sagas of Isaac Asimov, brothers Strugatskys, of Belyaev. Her favorite book was 'Gone with the Wind'. She was dying to be like Scarlett O'Hara - beautiful, persevering, resistant to life hardships and strong in spirit.

She liked being with younger kids since early childhood and dreamed to devote herself to raising kids. Her dream came true. She graduated from a Teachers Training College and became an Educator at a daycare. She aspired to meet her Rhett Butler, and at last he turned up in shape of an officer - a graduate of a Military Academy. It seemed to be so romantic to go with him far away and suffer all the hardships of the life on a military base together, to wait for him to come back from his duties on the borderline of the country. Soon they had a daughter - Anastasia. Unfortunately, life has its stark realities. The country encountered drastic changes, which affected the young family too. There was a redundancy in the army and they had to go back to Rostov-on-Don and to look for a new job, a new dwelling, new friends. Irina was fortunate and found a job almost at once, though not in the educational field, but among the military people, made new friends and found a comfortable flat to live. Her husband could not adapt to the civil life, so unordinary for him, and did not find a decent place for himself in the new environment. Irina was unable to carry on her weak shoulders the load of providing for family, paying the bills, taking care of the child and the husband, and helping the elderly parents. Their family life dashed against financial problems and the marriage broke up.

She was left alone. But why alone? She had a wonderful daughter, who was a gifted student of French, and she had a loving mother and devoted friends. She broke with her past and the military ambiance, found an interesting job at an Information Agency, signed in an aerobics club, started to actively socialize with friends, go to the theater, museums, exhibitions, travel. That young, beautiful, tastefully dressed woman, produced an impression of a lady completely satisfied with her serene life. Nobody could think that deep inside she was a very lonely and hurtable woman, who wanted to lean upon a strong male shoulder to feel protected from the difficulties of this world. She got tired of being a strong woman. She wanted to be weak and helpless in care of her life partner, to live happily in her own house with a loving husband, to take care of him, to share all the joys and sorrows with him, to spend all free time with him, to discuss books, TV programs, his work issues. She wanted a husband, who was a true friend, a loving father, a passionate lover.

At last, a wonderful foreign prince appeared in her life…

The end of this story is still to be written and it mostly depends on you what the finale will be. Do you want this story to have a happy end - 'they lived happily ever after and died on the same day'? Would you like to be my prince?

Well, what else to write about myself? I have dark brown eyes and light brown hair. I neither smoke nor drink alcohol. My daughter is 14 now. A few words about my desirable life partner - a Caucasian man, age and color of hair and eyes is not important. Height is also of no importance but I don't like overweight men. I don't mean that he must have an ideal athletic figure, not at all. I do not mind if he has children of his own. I'll take care of them with pleasure if it is necessary. I would also like to have mutual children in my new marriage. Above all, the right man for me must be intelligent, kind, love children and have a sense of humor.

At school I studied English, so I can speak it a little bit. Unfortunately, I don't have a computer at home, but I have a PC and a constant access to the Internet at work.

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posted in July 2002

updated in October 2002

 

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