Olga Vladimirovna, do you often see people's grief? But do not sink in the negative, but are full of energy, give a generous smile. How to protect yourself from negative information flow?
Often I hear advice: do not go into other people's business, you will keep peace of mind. But I'm sure: every person should be listened to as if he is the last in your life. He must feel everything he says to you, the most important thing. God forbid to tell him, they say, it's all nonsense. By letting someone else's tragedy into your heart, you are necessarily provoking a wave of negative emotions. It is impossible to protect them completely - you need to live with it or change your profession. But it's unreasonable to die at work either. If I turn into a squeezed lemon, others will not help. Therefore, I worked out the rules for daily energy hygiene.
Believe in the evil eye, spoil it?
I'm a Poltava woman (Olga Gerasimyuk was born in Piryatin, Poltava region.) And what kind of Poltava woman does not believe in this ?! An accidental thought flashed through, like "Oh, how good she looks!" Can become an energy shot. I use the national means of defense - metal pins, for example. You can become an ordinary stone, which you somehow liked. Just put it in your pocket, and if the soul is anxious, pinch it in your fist. True, now my stone is not with me, in my pocket only mobile (laughs).
A social journalist often becomes a kind of soul doctor. A healing, extrasensory practice did not try?
I'll tell our family history. My grandmother (by the way, also Olga) had unique abilities. When someone was dying from people close to her, she heard an explosion. It began before the revolution. She was then a schoolgirl, and a student from Kiev fell in love with her. This romantic story ended in tragedy. The student left, and my grandmother suddenly heard an explosion. Later, she learned: at that very moment the young man was lost, getting under the wheels of the coach. I had a powerful spiritual connection with my grandmother. This strong woman has lived, almost to hundred years, and for all this time almost did not hurt. Shortly before her death, she felt sick. Mom called an ambulance. The grandmother of doctors drove out and ordered: "Bring Olya and do whatever she says." I now can neither repeat nor explain my actions. I just held my grandmother's hand - and she felt better, she got up. There was another case. I participated in a charity TV game - it was necessary to win a million for an orphanage from Odessa. Everything went smoothly, until I got the question "What is the name of the airport in Venice?". I traveled almost the whole world, but in this amazing city has not been. The "call a friend" tip did not help me. I also helped the hall. When I realized that it was a trumpet, I ordered myself: "Look at it!" And I saw this name. The name of the airport is Marco Polo. I won a million for children. Now I dream to go to Venice and see whether the inscription at the airport looks like this. What it was, I do not know. But ask me to repeat - I'm not sure if I can do it. Simply in each of us there are abilities, which we do not even suspect. They open when you really want to!
Do you practice spiritual practices?
No. Very often I visit churches, not necessarily Orthodox, although I'm an Orthodox Christian. In any city where I go, I go into the temple, light a candle, think about close people - living and dead, and it gets easier on the soul. Some, however, believe that all the churches are conventional. Maybe they are right. We are looking for a place where it turns out, to splash out your emotions. For someone such an outlet - the sky above my head, for me - the church. I can not say that I observe all the rituals. For me, God exists in the hypostasis in which I imagine it. Yet one of my friend the priest often sends me CMC messages: he writes what a church holiday is today, he blesses me. Such spiritual contact is very important for me.
Did not you try to change the image?
I do not belong to the conservatives who once choose an image for themselves and follow it all their lives. Hairstyle is a form, and the form needs to be changed. But it so happened that the audience was accustomed to my TV image, so the hair length did not change radically for 15 years. Recently she had tonsured - and is very pleased. I choose the color by the season. In cold, cloudy days, I want something sunny - and I add bright strands. With the image of a blonde I did not work out. Once I tried to lighten up. When I looked in the mirror, I was horrified - I disappeared. I still remember this impression: I do not exist, I seemed to have disappeared. And people stopped noticing me. I was frightened straight! My stylist immediately "returned" me! It turned out only a red color - after all the pigment was destroyed, it was impossible to make at once dark locks. So went red - it could still be experienced.
What are you doing to look good?
I love good creams, tonics, balms, whey.
Interview with the popular TV journalist Olga Gerasimyuk was wonderful.