Lonely life of 90 year old grandmother at the edge of the world is far from civilization
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AI GeneratedAn elderly woman reflects on a life of hardship, from the struggles of the past to the current devastation of war. She speaks of her self-sufficiency, raising five children, and the profound loneliness she now faces as her family has drifted away and loved ones have passed. Her thoughts drift between the peace of the mountains and the grief of losing young people to the conflict.
Life was hard. Hard times prevailed.
And now even heavier, because of the war.
The bread was always baked in the oven.
Nothing was bought; everything was homemade.
I got married and lived that way.
She gave birth to five children.
We went our separate ways.
I'm the one who's living myself.
Oh, God, God.
What to do?
Never to them, to their children.
What a lovely bouquet.
Better in the mountains.
The air is fresh everywhere.
Never a road, never movement.
Only they themselves.
Everyone is dead.
It was as it was.
It's all over. What's gone cannot be regained.
And so it went on.
And there are mushrooming spots there.
She is his everything.
For three months she had been watching him, and she respected Roman.
The boy thought he would be sick today.
They all perish, the young, they die.
He was in the war for four years.
He was.
The easiest way to stay fresh is to be outdoors in the open air.