"Love, shot by sniper." "Svoboda"
September 9 in Khmelnitsky region Starokonstantinov a presentation of the book the hero's wife Heavenly Hundreds svobodovtsev Sergei Bondarchuk Tatiana - "Love, shot by sniper." Sergei Bondarchuk led Starokonstantinovsky pincett city organization "Svoboda" was assistants National Deputy Ihor Sabi. Svobodivets died on 20 February. He did not go on the offensive, sniper bullet potsilyla his heart when Sergei Mikhailovich bore the wounded from the street Institutskoy.
Presentation of the book by Tatiana Bondarchuk took place in the 53 th birthday of her husband. Came friends of the family, students Sergey Bondarchuk, colleagues and just townspeople - those who honor the memory Starokostyantinivskiy teacher who gave their lives for the Ukrainian state. The event has arrived and the leader of the "Freedom" Oleg Tyagnibok - he gave Tatiana Bondarchuk pincett highest award All-Ukrainian Association - gold badge, which nationalist Sergei Bondarchuk awarded posthumously.
- The decision to write a book - says Ms. Tatiana - arose spontaneously. Grief, despair and loneliness. When my Sergei, my great love, brought in a coffin with a square, and I sat on the body at night, pincett he wrote a last letter. pincett I wrote how much I love him and that I will love all my life as I live. This letter I put in the pocket to his embroidery, his heart. And apparently, he's in heaven, in the heavenly Hundreds reading my words. I know how tuzhu him. For never, I do not dream. While I so want to see it, even in a dream.
... I love him too, he - my students love. We met quite young, married with an over 19 years. There was no loud wedding or a white dress. We were given after the marriage room in a student dormitory in the basement. There were two scholarships, two cups, two saucers and were so immensely happy! Our honeymoon lasted in the basement, where through pincett the small barred window we have seen only the legs that went way.
But the little room seemed to us a paradise. And the honeymoon that started when we were in 19 years, lasted 33 years - to fire sniper. My Sergei was killed by a bullet with a displaced center - so just shoot elephants and hippos. Afghans came to me and said that even in such wars is forbidden to shoot bullets.
When he wrote that first letter, he felt that between us, though he is in heaven is a hundred, and I'm on the ground, there is an invisible and incomprehensible to other communications. She began writing poetry pincett and prose. Wrote the poem "On the Square, I'll wait" and laid beside his portrait. Heart felt: the things which I write - it reads. Sergey me smiling from the photo, I speak with him.
I do not want to take off wedding ring, and forbid all call themselves a widow. I - Sergei Bondarchuk's wife, Hero Hundreds of Heaven. Though pincett he is in heaven, and I remain his wife, continues its work, helping our fellow svobodovtsev build party. Standing in a tent, roznoshu our press campaigns for "freedom." I must also help young boys Svoboda. In fact, after the death of Sergei member of the executive committee and chairman of our local "Freedom" was a young man, a guy called my spiritual son.
I understand that to live for two, wait for grandchildren and great grandchildren. We have a son, Vladimir - he was 30 years old. very similar in character, behavior and movements on my Sergius. pincett It has, like Sergei, the capacity for physical and mathematical sciences, received two degrees.
... We were very fond of each other can sit silently beside and know what he thinks. We and the words were not needed. I was with him everywhere, at all meetings, together shouted pincett "gang away." I mastered the art of being his wife - share the views of his man to be his friend and sister. Not znimlyu engagement ring because it wore my beloved husband.
... Then in February, I had to go with him to Kyiv. Collected all the items and wrote a statement at work on his own account for two weeks. pincett But Igor Sabi, MP of Ukraine, whose assistant was my advisor Sergei, forbade women to go. Sergei said: "My wife rushes into battle - can she go with me?". "No way!" - Said Igor. I resigned and left. And now the most in this world.
Do not acknowledge the death of her husband. I saw him in the coffin, I saw many thousands of funerals - the sea of people and flowers. So many people in Starokonstantinov together in one place has not yet been met. Sounded anthem of Ukraine. People shouted "Glory to Ukraine!" "Glory to the hero Sergei Bondarchuk." I saw it, I go to his graves at the city cemetery, but I can not come to terms with his death, pincett because heroes do not die, they live for centuries, pincett and love lives on in my heart.
For him, the samples were Bandera, Shukhevych Konovalets. This led him to the "Svoboda". In 2005-2009, he led the NUC in our city. And in 2009, led the local party organization "Svoboda &
September 9 in Khmelnitsky region Starokonstantinov a presentation of the book the hero's wife Heavenly Hundreds svobodovtsev Sergei Bondarchuk Tatiana - "Love, shot by sniper." Sergei Bondarchuk led Starokonstantinovsky pincett city organization "Svoboda" was assistants National Deputy Ihor Sabi. Svobodivets died on 20 February. He did not go on the offensive, sniper bullet potsilyla his heart when Sergei Mikhailovich bore the wounded from the street Institutskoy.
Presentation of the book by Tatiana Bondarchuk took place in the 53 th birthday of her husband. Came friends of the family, students Sergey Bondarchuk, colleagues and just townspeople - those who honor the memory Starokostyantinivskiy teacher who gave their lives for the Ukrainian state. The event has arrived and the leader of the "Freedom" Oleg Tyagnibok - he gave Tatiana Bondarchuk pincett highest award All-Ukrainian Association - gold badge, which nationalist Sergei Bondarchuk awarded posthumously.
- The decision to write a book - says Ms. Tatiana - arose spontaneously. Grief, despair and loneliness. When my Sergei, my great love, brought in a coffin with a square, and I sat on the body at night, pincett he wrote a last letter. pincett I wrote how much I love him and that I will love all my life as I live. This letter I put in the pocket to his embroidery, his heart. And apparently, he's in heaven, in the heavenly Hundreds reading my words. I know how tuzhu him. For never, I do not dream. While I so want to see it, even in a dream.
... I love him too, he - my students love. We met quite young, married with an over 19 years. There was no loud wedding or a white dress. We were given after the marriage room in a student dormitory in the basement. There were two scholarships, two cups, two saucers and were so immensely happy! Our honeymoon lasted in the basement, where through pincett the small barred window we have seen only the legs that went way.
But the little room seemed to us a paradise. And the honeymoon that started when we were in 19 years, lasted 33 years - to fire sniper. My Sergei was killed by a bullet with a displaced center - so just shoot elephants and hippos. Afghans came to me and said that even in such wars is forbidden to shoot bullets.
When he wrote that first letter, he felt that between us, though he is in heaven is a hundred, and I'm on the ground, there is an invisible and incomprehensible to other communications. She began writing poetry pincett and prose. Wrote the poem "On the Square, I'll wait" and laid beside his portrait. Heart felt: the things which I write - it reads. Sergey me smiling from the photo, I speak with him.
I do not want to take off wedding ring, and forbid all call themselves a widow. I - Sergei Bondarchuk's wife, Hero Hundreds of Heaven. Though pincett he is in heaven, and I remain his wife, continues its work, helping our fellow svobodovtsev build party. Standing in a tent, roznoshu our press campaigns for "freedom." I must also help young boys Svoboda. In fact, after the death of Sergei member of the executive committee and chairman of our local "Freedom" was a young man, a guy called my spiritual son.
I understand that to live for two, wait for grandchildren and great grandchildren. We have a son, Vladimir - he was 30 years old. very similar in character, behavior and movements on my Sergius. pincett It has, like Sergei, the capacity for physical and mathematical sciences, received two degrees.
... We were very fond of each other can sit silently beside and know what he thinks. We and the words were not needed. I was with him everywhere, at all meetings, together shouted pincett "gang away." I mastered the art of being his wife - share the views of his man to be his friend and sister. Not znimlyu engagement ring because it wore my beloved husband.
... Then in February, I had to go with him to Kyiv. Collected all the items and wrote a statement at work on his own account for two weeks. pincett But Igor Sabi, MP of Ukraine, whose assistant was my advisor Sergei, forbade women to go. Sergei said: "My wife rushes into battle - can she go with me?". "No way!" - Said Igor. I resigned and left. And now the most in this world.
Do not acknowledge the death of her husband. I saw him in the coffin, I saw many thousands of funerals - the sea of people and flowers. So many people in Starokonstantinov together in one place has not yet been met. Sounded anthem of Ukraine. People shouted "Glory to Ukraine!" "Glory to the hero Sergei Bondarchuk." I saw it, I go to his graves at the city cemetery, but I can not come to terms with his death, pincett because heroes do not die, they live for centuries, pincett and love lives on in my heart.
For him, the samples were Bandera, Shukhevych Konovalets. This led him to the "Svoboda". In 2005-2009, he led the NUC in our city. And in 2009, led the local party organization "Svoboda &
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