Hello, I do not know where to start so I will begin by the most logical thing - introduction. My name is Elena. Personal name is very often not just a set of senseless sounds. It influences the character. For example my name translates from Greek as "torch". Maybe that is why I am like an inexhaustible source of energy despite my very small height and tiny figure. I am 155 cm tall and weigh 48 kg.

In autumn 1970 in a family of a pilot and a meteorologist there was born a girl, she was given a name Elena. It was me. My childhood was careless and joyful. I was loved a lot by my parents and great-parents. I was of inquisitive bent, I went in for swimming and figure skating. From my childhood I loved traveling. Passion for traveling was so huge that it became a part of myself. I was always looking forward to learn something new, to visit new, unknown places. Maybe that is why my dream was to become a stewardess. With my parents I often went to the airport, and each time it trilled me a lot. For hours and I was standing by the window and watching planes taking off and landing. They seemed to my like big birds. And I thought to myself that I will no doubt become an air hostess…

But it happened so that my dream didn't come through. I entered the college and fell in love with my college mate. Soon we got married and my passion for travels receded into the background changing in love for kids. I have three of them two boys (15 and 8 y.os) and a pretty daughter of 3. Love for children is a genuine feeling that changes your life and world view completely. New life brought new passions and hobbies. I love knitting and just adore growing flowers. It is a miracle when you look after a big, beautiful flower which grows from a small seed. You gives it love and care and it gives you joy in return.

As I felt a great responsibility for my family and I wanted give more to my close ones, I organized a private enterprise and became a business woman. It was a new turn in my life. Our life is made the way that very often love of two people for their children is not enough for the couple to survive. I got divorced and left alone. But any woman (even the one who look independent and strong) dream of a real man beside her - strong, kind, caring. A woman can be strong but wants to be weak.

Very often when my apartment becomes quiet and silent after a long day, I look by the window, at the small garden at my window-sill and start imagining pictures of my future happy family life: children, a tender, caring, affectionate wife, a strong, honest, reliable husband without bad habits. And they are truly happy together! If you have the same dreams in your heart, we can try to make our dreams come true together. Write to me, I will be waiting.

Last updated on March 12, 2008