After the birth of my son, a lot has changed in me, my opinion has changed dramatically to some things, I have become kinder, more tolerant. As a father to his child, I want to give my best, and my heart bleeds from the fact that some little man just has nothing to eat – it's just scary when he has nothing to wear, when he goes to bed not in a warm, snow-white, soft crib, but on a bench and covers himself with jackets and rags - it's scary, I can't describe my feelings, but it's impossible, and it's impossible to remain indifferent to such things and not help children.

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