Seven years later we return to Ukraine. A lot of you
are asking how was our trip to Ukraine...it was absolutely wonderful. I will admit I was nervous going back. Meeting Anya and Tatiana's parents for the
first time....getting to know their brother and his family. I did not know what to expect. Also I was not
looking forward to going to Ukraine itself. Last time we were there I saw no people with disabilities any where.
No accommodations for them at all. I quickly learned that people with
disabilities are considered “imperfect” and best not seen. (check out documentary on YouTube: Forgotten Children of Ukraine)
Saddened me deeply. People were not happy there, unfriendly, sad
faces. I was told not to trust the
police. I noticed that people did not
really obey any of the laws. Well, let me tell you....There is a new Ukraine! A
better Ukraine. When we returned we saw a much larger and better airport than
before. The train station was bigger and newer.
We needed to contact a friend that was picking us up and a gentleman
offered his phone to us. Wow! I felt
pride from the people of Ukraine! That
they truly love their wonderful country. When we arrived in Poltava there were
a lot more people than before. Most of
the people from the East had come to live in Poltava to seek refuge from the
fighting that is still going on against Russia. Poltava seemed so alive! There were new restaurants and stores! They
had modern trains. Most of the people, like the wonderful hotel Palazzo we
stayed in were so gracious and kind. The
lady at the front desk complimented me on what wonderful daughters I had. Made me feel so proud! As we walked the
streets I noticed ramps on the side walk, ramps to the hotel, ramps in the
hospital. All there for people in wheel chairs.
On the train we saw advertisements encouraging people to be kind and
help those with disabilities. Some
places even had parking for the disabled.
Now granted, not all was perfect but it was so refreshing to see change
happening. Happy people! Proud people.
Next morning we were off to the outskirts of town to meet Tamila and Sergey (brother is Sergey too), the girls mom and dad and Babushka(Grandma). Tamila hugged me so tight and kissed me on the cheek telling me Spa-ce-ba which is Thank you! We both cried. Then Babushka, the same thing! We were treated to a feast from their garden and chicken. It was so much fun. Lots of laughter and tons of smiles.
The next day their brother was coming home
from Russia so we went to his apartment.
We were greeted by his beautiful wife, Ira and son, Misha. She explained that he left on a bicycle to
visit Babushka and tell her happy birthday.
He had a horrible accident and was taken to the hospital. He broke his collar bone. He arrived home by taxi later that evening
all bandaged up. He was so happy to see
the girls and they him. He smiled
through the pain.
The next evening we all went to the girls' favorite
restaurant with parents, brother and his family, their Uncle and his wife. Brother in tons of pain but he smiled and
just wanted to be with them. The next day was spent in the hospital while he
had surgery. That was an experience in
itself. Check out the pics of the hospital on Facebook. Thankful for our hospitals. Over the rest of
the week we spent time with him and his family and his in-laws. I don't think I have seen the girls laugh
this much in a long time. We visited parents one more time at their home and
were treated to another feast. Man,
Ukrainians are the best hosts!! Tatiana actually said she did not want to eat
borsht (Ukrainian soup) for a long time!! LOL!
One day we visited the orphanage where the girls grew up. We met a couple of teachers and the orphange
director, Olivetina. They were so happy to see the girls! We got to tour the under five year old
orphanage were the girls were as well.
We saw a room of 20+ little ones taking a nap. I wanted to scoop them up and take them home
with me.
Once we arrive in Kiev, we stored our luggage at the train
station. That was an experience. See
photos on Facebook Then we needed to get to the square to meet up with our
friend Linda. We thought about taking the subway but so crowded and we decided
we didn't want to endure that. So we started looking for a taxi. So proud of the girls! We went from taxi to taxi until they were
satisfied of the price! We were quoted
up to 200 Ukraine dollars (about $8 USD) for all four of us! The girls got a
taxi for 80 Ukraine dollars (about $3.50 USD) Made Mark proud! We met up with Linda and walked around,
shopped for souvenirs and then went back to the train station to get our
luggage. There we met our friend
Katia. Katia was a very important person
during our journey of bringing the girls home. She translated many phone calls
for us. She and her husband took us to their beautiful new home in the country.
We spent the night and they took us to the airport shuttle the next
morning. That began a ridiculous journey home. We arrived at the airport around 8:40. Flight
to leave at 9:50! yikes! We had to go through security at the door, long line.
Then get in another long line to get our boarding passes by this time it is
9:15. Once we got boarding passes we had to go thru another line of
security once again to get to the gate.
We met up with some rude people trying to cut the line. I would not let them pass but they pushed
through and got in trouble by the security agent and had to go back. LOL! It
was 9:30 before we get to the gate and they were already boarding! Not done yet with the craziness....we arrive
in Paris, France. Thinking we had an hour to get to the next flight....the
restrooms were right when we get off the plane. So girls go and then when they were done Mark
decides he needs to! Ugh! Then we find out we have to go thru another security
check to get to our gate. Waited in a
line for that. Mark keeps beeping. They
wouldn't let him through! He has taken everything out of pockets and his belt
and shoes off. He keeps beeping. Finally
he removes his wallet and is free to go.
He left his wallet behind but didn't realize it until about an hour into
the flight! We are running to catch the
shuttle that has to take us across the airport to another terminal. We look at the clock on the bus and we have
15 minutes before plane is to leave! Agh! We get off shuttle, run up an
escalator, run through several perfume stores, run down three moving side walks
to get to the gate. They were on the
last call for boarding. I was about to
die of an asthma attack. Anya was last
to board and they shut the door behind her!!! Not done yet! We get to Detroit and have to go thru
customs. We were told we have to get our luggage and recheck it after
customs. We are waiting and waiting and
waiting for our luggage. Then we hear our name over loud speaker. Lady tells us our luggage was routed through
Atlanta and it will be at DFW when we land.
So we go thru customs and catch our next flight home. No luggage when we get there. They said it is to arrive at 8:30 the next
morning. Only one arrives and we were
told next three would be at 1:30. I go
at 6:30 after work and no luggage. He
tells me it will be 10:30pm before they arrive.
He said they will be picked up at midnight for delivery. He said they would deliver between 2-3AM!!
They showed up the next afternoon! Wowwweee! Crazy getting home. So they found Mark's wallet and want $100 to
ship it. It has or had $500 in it! Oh
man! Most important though is we are home. Safe and sound. We miss Ukraine. We
miss brother Sergey and his family! We miss Luda! We miss our friends! It was a wonderful trip!