As a teenager, she went to the surgical department of the regional hospital for a long time (joint trauma, surgery plus rehabilitation, in total almost six months). I have to say that I was the right housewife from a strict family, for whom the limit of hooliganism is to return home later than I promised, causing my mother to get nervous. In the hospital, I learned a lot about the shadow sides of life.

For example, in the department was a 14-year-old Vanya, who at night went to fuck to his 12-year-old girlfriend, whose room on the roof of a private house, once broke and injured his leg when falling so much that doctors did not know if it would be possible to avoid amputation.

A couple of years later, the father mocked his younger brother for what his mother said to his parents, and he didn’t seem to understand why I was nervous.