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The development of everything that exists today is said to be in an upward spiral... It's a strange spiral, I'll tell you. I don't know how it is in other countries, but didn't Ukravtoshosdor take part in its construction? When I think back to my childhood and youth, I can't find any evidence that any of my friends of my age wanted to stay in any period of time: - In kindergarten, school, university... Somehow, at the time, we did not perceive that song, imbued with obsessive nostalgia:
School years are wonderful,
With friendship, with a book, with a song,
How quickly they fly by!
You can't turn them back.
Will they fly away without a trace?
No, no one will ever forget
No, no one will ever forget.
School years
School years
You can't bring them back... Yes, it's hard to forget them, but it's also impossible to bring them back, which Yevhen Dolmatovskyi regrets so much, thank God!
Not to bring them back, but on the contrary, we tried our best to escape from those "wonderful" school years. Many of my friends went to a vocational school after seven years of schooling so that they would no longer be on their parents' backs, but would be able to help their families as much as possible. Some, like me, continued their secondary education at night school, learning their future profession at the same time.
Why am I writing about this? Because, although it is already commonplace, it is still strange to hear from quite mature young people the desire to sit on the school bench, which has been warmed up over the previous years, for a couple of years... Fear of the future? Fear of "taking wing" for the first time?
No, we were not the standard, we also differed from our parents in being more infantile.
We are not anymore
.
"We were rushing, dreaming of catching up
.
The grammar of battle, the language of batteries."
And yet, we were different from our children... So, I decided to describe my life, my path from a schoolboy to an engineer, perhaps so that you could have something to compare with.
Thank you for taking the time to read my autobiographical memoirs.
