My Deja Vu Hi, everybody! My name's Kirill and I and my wife, we're living now with my sister in the US (for two months so far). She's divorced and has two children: a seven-years-old boy and a four-years-old-girl. They are fantastic creatures and everyone always loves them (well, almost always). Their father was abroad on business for six months and he returned yesterday. It was a big surprise for children! So much laugh, so much excitation! They were trying to enjoy every single moment with him. And I remembered myself when I was a child. I have the same situation: my parents divorced when I was about seven years old. I used to live with mom and dad came to us not so often. Every time it was a holiday for me when he came. I hoped he was going to stay with us but he always escaped. One day I resigned myself to the fact he never will come back. I'm not angry at the father for living. But I quite sure children need both of parents to feel themselves complete. I still remember a feeling of peaceful and confidence when whole my family was together. And I wish that every child in the world.