My work, My life

I work for a firm which has a network of supermarkets in Sevastopol. Now there are 8 supermarkets. Three years I worked in the department of CASS of management. I was engaged in the conduct of reference books of commodities in a database. After a quarrel with the chief of department I went away. I shopped around in other places. But went back into a that firm, in other department :). I thought, I needed to be here not long, I will work with the acquainted people and use the old knowledges. But new speciality kills me! I must check up the results of taking of inventory of commodity in supermarkets. I must be wicked, I must disbelieve people, I must search their errors, and I must punish them. Hardness to work so to the man which trusts people. I stand, I wait an answer from USCIS, and I have a hope. I soon will leave from here. Is there sense to search other work? On Saturdays I work as a cashier in a supermarket, for additional earnings. I am a good cashier :). But work of cashier is paid little, it is a fag for my back, and there I will be cut from the Internet. I stand therefore.
My day. I rise about 7 AM. Ksusha and I going ride in kindergarten on a bus. Then I ride on work in an office in other end of city. I begin to work in 9 AM (a road to the workplace makes about 1-1,5 hour). Two times in a week I rise in 6 AM, before to ride in supermarkets for verification. I return home in 6-7 PM. I have два-три hour for home businesses and for children :(. Oh, I forgot to say, almost every day I wash clothes hands in the morning or in the evening, it very tiresomely.
Reading it, you will understand easily, why ordinary people here smile rarely. I am an optimist, but also my optimism tests the serious loading in this life. I earn about 300 dollars in a month. My sister has very little more. We bring in rent for an apartment 400 $. Will you be able so to live? We live :). But I do not have time to study to English, when I live so.
Greatest gladness it is children, and our future with a new dad in America :).
Greatest grief it мама-алкоголик, it lives in a mud flow, in a house more senior 100 years, not having comforts, and not having a desire to live :(.

Mum's friend :)

I hardly not forgot to rotin mum's friend :)

Цветы

I want to rotin the beautiful side of life also. My mother lives hardness. But it always decorates living by colors. God does not refuse it in this little gladness :).

About me again :)

I can not manage with placing of pictures! They are glued wherein comfortably them, but not wherein I want :(.
I answer a question. There is a little city West Branch in Michigan. I will live there :).
A strange thing takes place with prices on Ukraine. When the course of dollar rose, our prices had been increased. When the course of dollar fallen down, our prices had been increased again. The course of dollar fallen down now, and the course of euro fallen down similarly. Our prices grow still! Can it be explained logically? :)
I have many pictures from Mum's of settlement. I know, it look like many places on Ukraine and in Russia. When I grew there, and concluded studies at school (1978 - 1988), a settlement had normal life. Then local industry and agriculture began to collapse. People depart in cities. Children after school depart also. Many people left in other countries. Spain and Italy - there women work in houses and in agriculture. Western Europe - there men work in building, on a transport, in agriculture, women in trade. I am afraid to think where they work yet :(. Therefore we have many children without parents. People want to live, and many of them do not care of the children. I see a situation so. I do not apply on that I am rights on 100 %.