In children's In the Kindergarten I was the most usual child, but very silent. I so am persistent Did not want to talk to anybody so firm, that the some people have started to suspect, that I'm not able to do it at all. But it was only in kindergarten, because I had needed only to cross a threshold of a house little Nastya's verbal... breakthrough to begin, and such, that my parents have remembered it with a certain horror till now. However that reticence didn't prevent me to fight with Mashka by pillows during silent hour, or to catch Yura's finger in a door. Then that long-awaited by me hour came - I went to the first class. There are three things, which I remember about primary classes: not-writing with a frost pen, our teacher's Birthday (because it coincided with mine), and first love Serezha. So I have finished 3 classes, have finished perfectly, and at that time something had happened, I don't know that, but I had understood, that our flag was not so red and it is not necessary to sing a song *quot; Fatherland slavsja... *quot; any more. And our settlement bit by bit died out, we had to move somewhere again.

The question why we have got to Ukraine occur to everybody till now, and in some Drugkovka. We have flied in here in May, I, as a natural northern child, in a cap and a fur jacket. I think it is possible to imagine, what happend with me, having seen Green grass and blossoming lilac, when we always used to go skating on 9 May. And when mum brought to me the first strawberry and told, that *quot; this*quot; is in our kitchen garden - that was was already too much. Ukraine has completely broken my affirming 8-years world outlook. So, Ukraine. Here I went to 5th class and continued the training at musical school. Then I began to prove myself as the creative child: sang on school evenings, wrote scripts for them, in which played one of thought-up by me roles, painted. In general, everything is usual: led active school and Out-of-school life. Separately it is worth to tell about my classes in musical school. At that time it was for me real horrow, and my mum was forcing me to play every day for 2 hours on the piano (then, when it was necessary at least 4), - that was worse than Stalin. How it was possible to spend so much precious time, when there are so much unresolved important affairs in the street?! Nevertheless, I am obedient learnedarias from an opera *quot; Ruslan And Ludmila*quot; in the musical literature, wrote dictations on solfeggio. In 1996 this nightmare for me has ended quite safely. However sometimes nostalgia finds on me, I sit for my old piano, and whole street listens to soundsof the upset keys. And mum has told me: *quot; you will thank to me else. *quot;. Of course, I shall tell: *quot; Thanks you, mummy *quot;. In school front I had time to change already 2 schools. And when in 9-th class I had had 4 because of the paper with uneven edge, or 3 on Biology just lile that, the feeling of justice did not allow me to be calm. This time in town Donetsk institute of false Intelligence opened liceum, and I decided, that it will be better for me there. I had been right, therefore finished 11-th class with three fair 4-Marks: in the Ukrainian language and the literature, well, and in Physics, but I always make excuses for it by our teacher's words: *quot; you know physics on 3, I know on 4, and only God knows on 5. ,I took part in Mathematics Olimpiade and took the second place in region in the Small academy of sciences with the training program on geometry. Well and then, in 1999 last bell has sounded, and long-awaited final evening party came .

Already then I knew for sure, that I want to study only in Donetsk, but did not know where and in which speciality. As I had always felt a some creative potential in myself , I wanted to study in some of "Creator". But mum with the daddy were firmly sure, that creativity will not leave me anywhere, and the higher education can. So business remained for small: to choose a speciality interesting for me. I do not know why, perhaps it sounded nice, I chose for myself " Economic cybernetics ". I'd got 4 in the mathematics exam and... has not passed (obviously, not destiny). And suddenly comrade Turupalov went toward the crying child and like in fairy tale asks me: " Why are you crying, the child?", and I told him about my trouble. "Dont cry. What is this accounting for, go to us on the CITA, to get knowledge about telecommunication sciences". Well in general, if not so, somewhere beside. I have written the application, in truth from third time ( I could not write the word "telecommunication" correctly), but in full payment. If I finish perfectly a first year, I will be transfered to the "budget". And then I understood, what means "to nibble the scince rock", and nibble hard, and thanks to that was transfered to the budget group and entered to German technical faculty. Five years of a life have flown by, as breathe in and out. If it could only be possible - I would pass all over again. I think, it is necessary to tell thanks to university: for independence, to which it has accustomed, for survivalness, by which I had to be accustomed, for justice, for which I had to to struggle, for friends, who it gave me and for that only man, which I named the husband in 2003. There is a one more - to write magisters work on a theme "Development of a method of an estimation of the traffic of a multiservice network" under a distinct management of lecturer Ilya Vjacheslav Degtjarenko and successfully to confirm it.