In life I used to count on myself, well, and on my loved ones. When I first heard about "Pristanište" I took it with caution ... even warily. even wary. And to the last hesitated: "Is it worth it?
But still decided that it was worth it. I wrote an application, Alena soon answered.
I was expecting to see various flags, slogans, appeals, and to hear children crying, sadness and melancholy.
But when I entered the gate of my refuge, a very different picture opened in front of me.
At a street table, quiet, happy people chatting, discussing art and more, children playing something on the street.
But that is not the main thing. The main thing is that once I entered the gate, I was immersed in silence, harmony, grace.
What was missing in recent weeks: the constant bustle, rush, endless hostels with a crowd of people. And here is the silence, as if time stood still.
In fact, a man does not need much - a home, warmth and food, and support, of course.
There is everything here. And that's great.