I was born in the town of Turovo and and lived there for most of my life. my mother was Ukrainian but knew Russian my father was a soldier and died after I was eight. my mother always told me stories of his heroism but after my father died I had to be the main supporter of the family. I finished school as fast I could and started hunting for food for the family and got a job at the church which helped our family every so often. after many years of working I fell in love with a nurse roughly my age we would talk every now and then about how things went for one another she was the most beautiful woman I ever met. she live in the village for a while but I would not talk to anyone because I was so focused, but now after many years my brothers are now the providers for my dearest mother. I am off to live my own life out of the nest and now I yet again have someone to worry about and to provide for and after a few years of talking and dating we got married. we moved a little bit south of the village and after getting a job as a butcher and that brought in profits and helped me support my wife and children after we had enough money we moved to a good home. My wife was called to Zelenogorsk for her medical work and that is the last i saw her. I went on a hunting trip up in Norway when the outbreak happened. Ive been stuck in Norway with a medical student I can call a friend and have yet to see or hear from my sons or wife.