Kucher Natalya Biography

I was born in the city of Kaliningrad the former Koenigsberg by the third May day of the year in the family of two idolizing each other, unusually beautiful people who got their love completely difficult. And I was in the family with the second long -awaited child who was born to everyone for joy - even a brother who did not suspect how many worries would appear with the birth of this unusually stubborn and loving girl ...

according to the stories, I was not born at all, but found me in cabbage, where my mother took me out of pity only. But you probably know that this is not really the stork really brought me to this white bird to be related to my birth. Well, to be reliable, then, of course, was born. Although some animals read the hand to my essence: “hoof” attached. But the pig, in the year of which I appeared, has been an excuse for my laziness and craving for Bedlam for many years now we will call it a creative mess.

And it would be nothing, but thanks to the Planet Venus, who has good birth to my birth, I grew up an insanely amorous child, then a girl, a girl and ... then you should decide at what stage I have stopped at the same. Therefore, love in my life was present, as far as I remembered, and almost everything decided in my life ... Being a curious and shallow girl, I learned to read, writing and account early.

And, the guests who come to our house, invariably forced a three -year -old child with a book in his hands. For me, time ran too fast, and books in my hands also quickly changed their weight, volume and meaning. They were then a great joy, because rarely anyone had a good library. But these, as a rule, were the works of classics that amaze with the splendor and diversity of language, style, wisdom and simplicity.

But the childhood inside me ended irreparably early with the death of my parents: my father - when I would be years old, and two years later - mom ... If you figure it out - I was endlessly lucky in my life. I was born in a happy family, I was surrounded by beautiful and extraordinary people. And this is happening to this day ... The following six years, my brother and I lived in Belarus with my mother’s sisters in two nearby villages, which was why they were very attached to each other.

The family in which I lived was a teacher. And I had the opportunity to read. I was greedy for reading: Dumas, Chekhov, Tolstoy, Dostoevsky, Lermontov, Pushkin - this is an incomplete list of authors re -read then. I am glad that it was they who instilled in me the taste for literature. Otherwise, my omnivorousness could have served me not the best service ... And I also continued to engage in the accordion.

At the age of 5, dad brought me from the flight he went to sea on a whaling ship Little Waltmaster. I was also unusually lucky with teachers in music at home and Belarus. I wanted to do it only in order not to offend with my laziness such sensitive and vulnerable people, as my teachers were. But surprisingly, I always wanted to become a physician, like a aunt who had a brother ...

Well, I became for them. At the age of 14, I returned to Kaliningrad, where I was accepted with my round certificate to the paramedic department. At night, I was on duty in the hospital, the good took me, again good people, immediately to the nursing position without education, which I was unusually proud. And at the end, the years of work went: the work that was loved by me and always lived in me ...

and later - marriage ... And in the year the most important event in my life: my joy, my happiness and my extraordinary pride is the birth of Anastasia's daughter. After service in the Baltic Navy. But this is another story ... And there was also work in medical cosmetology and even in military psychiatry ... In the year, death took my father from my daughter, and I have a husband ...

Yes, I never told you that all this time, starting from early childhood, I tried to write poetry. The lines always lived somewhere deep inside me and only occasionally asked out. I never wrote often, and never, on purpose. I also rarely write now. The only difference is that sometimes songs. At 16, I tried to learn how to play the guitar ... Then was the first festival of the author’s song in my life in Kaliningrad, where I became a diploma in the year.

Later Laureatium in Minsk, then in the competition "Russia Young". In the year, a diploma of the Grushino festival, at which only in the year I was lucky enough to become a laureate ... But, believe me, there would be nothing of this if not all those extraordinary people who accompanied my whole life. They supported me, warmed me, made it possible to sincerely love and rejoice at all that big and small that was around me and in myself.

For every moment of my life, I am infinitely grateful to God ... And a little later I wrote a spring song. And it was in Moscow ... And a week later he was already in Kaliningrad, where he met that very “crazy head” that she wrote this song, with me: Natalia Kucher. Svetlogorsk, on the shores of the Baltic Sea and after 3 months there was a wedding.And now the family of doctors who also sing in Moscow live ...

or the family of singers, who are also doctors ... who knows. But this is also another story ... Yes, I completely forgot to tell you that everything that I wrote and write in my life, only about love. You remember, I was born in love. And to all that I wrote, I am grateful to everyone who was one way or another in my life. Believe me, every word that I said or written to you is real and sincere.

Because I did not do anything in my life. And the fact that in my May heart there is so much love is so my planet Venus tried ... with a sincere love for all of you, Natalya Kucher ....