All my childhood and youth I loved to walk there among the fragrant herbs and wild flowers, swim in the lake.
I live abroad,my husband and I came to visit my mom. I have collected close relatives on a picnic with barbecue. Decided to go to a place near my mother’s house — a beautiful meadow with a lake and small forest. All my childhood and youth I loved to walk there among the fragrant herbs and wild flowers, swim in the lake, reports Rus.Media.
They came to the place.
Field of grass turned into a hard high weeds, many places are burnt or thrown with plastic waste. I was very disappointed! We hardly found more or less pure clearing by the lake, cleaned the trash and cigarette butts, so you can sit down, lit a fire in the grill. The barbecue was delicious, but my favorite clearing I was depressed — all the dirty, miserable… the Lake and then dimmed. Go into it to swim, I did not dare.
From the beginning, I asked relatives not to throw garbage in the grass and bushes and to collect them in a special bag. She checked that after us nothing is left. Very sorry I was clearing. I complained loudly as possible so foul a place where they themselves rest. At the exit of the clearing a hundred meters away is the garbage cans — is it so difficult to deliver?
When we were about to leave, I discovered that the bag of garbage at anybody in hands. I began to ask who he is. And mom I got the hand they say, we already threw away… I was taken aback: “How thrown where?” — “There, in the reeds. What we are the most extreme? All throw in there!” I was really trying not to swear. To get the trash out was impossible — he was stuck in the reeds over a cliff.
I realized a great truth: they deserve as they live. They deserve patrascanu asphalt, lights without bulbs, dirty streets, smelly rivers, criminal government, poverty wages and pensions. They do not care about themselves, so why would the government care about them? They do not respect themselves — who will show them respect in return?
It is not the government litter the streets and smashing playgrounds. It is not the President steals light bulbs and wires. I don’t believe your complaints. Countrymen, you yourself have created hell, and you live in it. Change yourself, then ask other to do with you.