A North Korean defector who participated in the platform

I was 18 when my father passed away. Being the eldest daughter, I worked in a company, ran a meat business, and sold noodles to support my family.
After being sold to China, I was frequently pursued by the police for a year and a half. Eventually, I could not bear it and ran away. The police promised to safely send me back to North Korea.
In North Korea, after my husband's death, I struggled to raise five children alone. Defecting with three of my children, living without my eldest son and daughter in North Korea is unbearable.
Most North Korean female defectors end up marrying men they do not wish to and live unable to express their opinions. They face inequalities in terms of legal status, the threat of forced repatriation, and language barriers. Moreover, many North Korean women in South Korea suffer as they are unable to bring their children from China. I hope these issues can be resolved.
Growing up without parents in North Korea and living without freedom, then living in tension in China, and now in South Korea, I find it hard to mentally adapt due to numerous injustices.
Perhaps the beginning of my defection from North Korea was triggered by my family's starvation. The process of defecting to China, which I initially thought was just crossing the river, turned out to be part of human trafficking. I was eventually sold to the countryside and had to inevitably choose to marry for survival, though I didn't want to. Then, my 21-year-old sister, sold to a Han Chinese, made a false household registration after giving birth and living in poverty, marital and in-law conflicts, which led to her suicide. Although fake, I acquired a household registration under a changed name. But my misfortune began anew. The baby, not even a hundred days old, was arrested with me by a tip from a Korean-Chinese neighbor in the middle of the night. Upon reaching the police station, I saw another young mother with her baby had been arrested. After the interrogation, I was fortunate to escape, but I had to live in hiding and raise my child. Raising an infant, especially in an apartment crowded with many people, was extremely challenging for me. Having been arrested once, the sound of a police car made me panic, and my heart raced. I had to carry and soothe my baby constantly, except when she was sleeping, to hide her cries. Unable to go outside, I was confined to my room; it was a prison without the police. I raised my child in hiding until she was old enough to not need breastfeeding. After her first birthday, we were separated, and she went to live with her grandmother.
As a defector, I have been living in South Korea for 15 years. From the moment I stepped into Chinese society, seeking freedom from economic oppression in North Korea, I have lived a life of insecurity, like an orphan without parents. It feels like I have lived as a mere lodger in someone else's house, a guest without a host. I accept this as my fate until unification, unlikely to change.
I hope for a compensation system for the suffering endured from being repatriated, treated inhumanely, and subjected to brutal torture and interrogation.
Hello. I graduated from a nursing school and worked as a nurse before defecting from North Korea. I am currently working in a hospital.
Hello!! I have trauma from being repatriated and have been separated from my child for 9 years. I am always grateful to everyone who works for our fellow North Koreans.
I am a North Korean defector who sought freedom in South Korea. In China, I experienced the agony of living without a nation and in hiding, and decided to come to South Korea, determined not to face such tragedy again.
I left North Korea at 20, lived in China for 10 years, and have been in South Korea for a decade. I often experience identity confusion. For us, the ordinary lives of those living with their families seem like unattainable dreams.
I defected from Hoiryeong, North Korea. In North Korea, my family was discriminated against for my father's South Korean origin. Labeled as having 'bad roots,' we were exiled to work in the mines. I spent my youth in the mines and later married someone of similar 'bad' status. I came to South Korea in search of food and am now living well here.
I am currently completing my Ph.D. in North Korean Studies. As a high school graduate, I worked as a miner in North Korea for five years, living a life no better than an animal and lost my parents during that time. I defected at 24, experienced an unwanted marriage and childbirth in China, and these painful experiences have driven me to pursue my Ph.D. in North Korean Studies.
Hello. I am a child of a North Korean repatriate from Japan, having grown up witnessing the human rights situation in North Korea. I arrived in South Korea in 2019. After experiencing a month-long journey from China through Southeast Asia, I am committed to raising awareness about the dire human rights conditions of North Koreans and contributing to their improvement.
I am a woman who has settled in Seoul after defecting from North Korea. Despite not breaking any laws, I was detained and suffered severe physical and verbal abuse. Even after 15 years, I am still physically and mentally tormented by that day's pain. More painfully, human rights abuses continue in my homeland. I hope that this project will be implemented and receive international support to ensure human rights in North Korea.
Hello. It's been three years since I came to South Korea from North Korea. During my journey here, I witnessed many North Korean women, including my sister, forcibly separated from their children. These women's lives are shattered by such separations. Having lived such a life in North Korea is experience enough. The world needs to recognize the violation of North Korean women's rights and their heartbreaking situations.
I crossed the Tumen River intending to return to North Korea, but was sold to a Chinese man, with whom I had a daughter. I came to South Korea longing to live a humane life. Here, I struggled with guilt for leaving my child behind, to the point of wanting to die, but overcame my depression through prayer and church. I believe the greatest suffering is a mother being unable to see her child. I have faith that the oppressive regime of North Korea will collapse, and a day of freedom and peace will come.
Hello? I am a North Korean defector living happily in Seoul, South Korea. In North Korea, where the word 'human rights' doesn't exist, I couldn't even dream properly as a woman and a person of 'bad origin.' I lived a silent life under the terrifying threat of 'three generations of punishment.' Living in South Korea, I am fully enjoying the rights and equality as a woman. Here, I receive equal treatment in employment and salaries. I am learning what it means to be human, something I never knew in North Korea.
I am a girl born in North Korea. I lived there for about five years before fleeing to China, where I lived for another five years. Upon being repatriated to North Korea, I had to part with my mother against my will. Living in North Korea, I couldn't forget my life in China and always held it close to my heart. At around 16, I bravely fled to China again, where I experienced many things. Fortunately, through contact with my cousin, I safely arrived in South Korea and am writing this message.
I crossed the Tumen River with my daughter and a broker because life was too difficult in North Korea. Unaware that the man we came with was involved in human trafficking, I was separated from my daughter. When I demanded her back, they tried to sell me too, and when I resisted, they reported me to the authorities, leading to my repatriation. I was beaten and forced into labor until I was released and crossed back into China multiple times, resulting in four imprisonments and a battered body. I carry deep resentment that cannot be fully expressed here.
Hello. I am a North Korean defector proudly living in South Korea with a legal status. I fled North Korea during the Arduous March period and endured abuse and loneliness in China before being repatriated. This led me to discover South Korea. After spending time in prison and re-defecting to China, I finally made it to South Korea. However, my body doesn't feel like my own anymore due to the hardships I endured, and I'm currently unable to work and receiving medical treatment. Many defectors who have made it here bear similar pains. Although it seems like it should be easy to shake off the past, I am one of many defectors who struggles to forget it.
Hello. I am a mother who has been devoted to my family, raising three children after graduating from university. Reflecting on a deep wound I've long buried in my heart, I feel heartbroken and torn apart by the longing for my infant child left behind in China. 14 years ago, I left my young child behind and settled in South Korea for a new life. Although I am now living happily in a loving family with beautiful children, the thought of my child, who might not even remember his mother's warm touch and tender embrace, brings me immense pain. Although I might never get the chance to hold that child in my arms again due to personal circumstances, I am inspired to help other children who are in a similar situation of being separated from their mothers. I will pray for these children, wherever they may be.
Hello, I am living my second life in the free Republic of Korea. Words and writings cannot fully express the heartbreaking feelings of having lived a difficult life in North Korea and being separated from my family and siblings without any news. North Korea can be described as a prison without bars. Having been imprisoned for the non-crime of fleeing starvation, I miraculously survived severe malnutrition and a near-skeletal state. The thought of people still trapped in North Korean prisons keeps me awake at night, suffering from severe nightmares and anxiety, and necessitates medication. We must raise our voices internationally to free North Korea, especially North Korean women.
I defected to South Korea with my 13-month-old son, who lost his hearing due to meningitis during the journey. Thankfully, he received cochlear implant surgery in South Korea and now hears with the help of a device. I never thought disabilities would be part of my life, but as a North Korean, I've faced such issues. My son's condition made me interested in disability welfare. I obtained various certifications and worked in a special needs school for two years. Seeing students with brain lesions and paralysis, unable to sit properly, saddened me. So, I resigned this year to gain professional knowledge in physiotherapy, aiming to help them. As a student, I'm working hard to become a physiotherapist who can contribute to a unified future.
Hello, I have been in South Korea for five years, having defected twice. I have three daughters and one son, but my son is in North Korea, and one daughter is in China, with two children currently with me. I suffer in silence, fearing ridicule if I share my story. I fled my country and made it to South Korea, where I can live well if I work hard. Now, I'm living well, but my heart aches for my son in North Korea and my daughter in China. I miss them terribly. I feel guilty for only giving birth to them and not being able to raise them with a mother's love. My son, because of me, is under surveillance by the North Korean security service and faces job restrictions. While I live well here, I wonder if my son even gets three meals a day. It's all because of being born in the wrong country. Kim Jong-un may be well-fed, but what about his people? North Korea must collapse in this era of Kim Jong-un, and a country like South Korea should be established. I long for reunification to see my parents, son, and siblings.
I was one of the loyal people in North Korea, living as a farm worker in a rural area in the north, doing whatever the Party asked. The reason I defected was hunger. I can still vividly recall seeing many children shivering in the streets in minus 30 degrees Celsius, picking up food from the ground because they had nothing to eat or wear. Though I had the protection of hardworking parents and never starved, we reached a point where we could not afford clothes to keep warm in winter, and our food supply would only last two more months. Realizing there was no other option, I crossed the Tumen River at the age of 20, determined to feed my family. Despite my loyalty to the Party and the Kim family, I became disillusioned by the unfair organizational system. Still, I maintained my loyalty to the Kims, blaming the workers below them for our hardships. Even after defecting to China, I resented how the Chinese referred to the Kims disrespectfully, and despite running for my life and hiding everywhere, I saw this as solely a problem with the Chinese authorities. However, upon entering South Korea, I realized that we North Koreans had been deceived and treated less than human, and that's when my true pain began. While my life in North Korea and as a fugitive in China were externally painful, the real internal pain started after arriving in South Korea. Here, I receive rewards for my efforts and enjoy freedom of speech, movement, and choice. Yet, I am constantly tormented by guilt for not bringing my family here and feel like this life is a dream, haunted by nightmares of repatriation and defection. As a former North Korean, I never knew human rights existed. I hope the world pays attention to the North Koreans who still suffer human rights abuses, living worse lives than cattle, where eating beef leads to execution. I grew up witnessing public executions since elementary school and spend every day heartbroken for my fellow North Koreans.
I am a North Korean defector who has been in South Korea for 15 years. I consider North Korea to be hell and South Korea to be heaven.
Hello, I was born in North Hamgyong Province and defected from North Korea in 2013. Growing up near the border, I naturally witnessed Chinese TV, streets, and people, which started to sow seeds of resentment against the government. However, I never dared to leave the country due to fear of punishment. That changed when my sister was swindled in a business deal and defected. Her actions significantly affected my future in that land. My boyfriend, who I met at work, was the son of an elite family with big dreams. During our hard times, we realized that there was not a single person in that land who understood or supported us, which led us to flee one night. I still vividly remember the sleepless nights and pain worrying about our families left behind. Would our parents be dragged to political prison camps? Would they be executed? We often wondered why we were born into such a tyrannical regime, making even ordinary love and marriage difficult. I harbored a lot of resentment. When my boyfriend fell ill and frequently suffered heart shocks, I, with no experience in administering injections, had to inject him with what I called 'Kampa'. Despite being told not to, we eventually decided to defect, causing a stir with both North Korean and Chinese authorities issuing a search warrant and holding meetings. Miraculously, we survived, but we couldn't keep our promise to never go to South Korea for the sake of our family. A year later, we found out that our families did suffer but it was bearable. The ruling class looked after their own, so my husband's family was fine, but mine suffered. We were worried about his family when we left, but fortunately, things worked out. Four years later, I personally helped my family defect via the Tumen River. I believe that the issue of North Korean human rights is our nation's pain and must continue without ceasing. I think we should not ignore the people in my hometown who are still being trampled and treated worse than animals in hell, even as I live comfortably here.
I am a 50-year-old North Korean defector. In 1998, I was captured by Chinese authorities and spent 7 months in a re-education camp before defecting again.
In North Korea, women are not treated as humans. The moment you enter prison, you must give up being human. Sexual harassment is common, and rape seems like an expected part of daily life.
I am a North Korean defector who came to South Korea in 2016 in search of freedom. In 2010 and 2014, I was forcibly repatriated twice due to the inhumane actions of the Chinese government, and I was detained in a North Korean labor camp. Through this experience, I witnessed the horrific human rights abuses and brutal torture by the Chinese government and North Korean regime. I hope to expose these truths to the world and wish for even a slight improvement in North Korea's human rights.
I might be considered a high-achieving model settler, with advanced education and experience in high-level government jobs. However, I am a North Korean defector woman who is certain that the level of one's credentials does not equate to their level of happiness. I am a woman who cannot forget, but pretends to have forgotten due to my struggles, who wants to cry and be in pain but must pretend to be strong, indifferent, and unconcerned. I am not strong because I want to be, but because I have to be. Behind this strength, I alone savor the depth of my tears, sorrows, and wounds. I believe that the plight of all North Korean defector women like me is a responsibility and challenge that the international community of the 21st century must undertake.
Hello, I am a North Korean defector who came to South Korea in 2002. After leaving Hanawon (a resettlement center), I was amazed to have a house with running hot water and constant electricity, making life much easier, especially for women.
Hello, I am a North Korean who fled to South Korea, having gone through two repatriations and living with the constant threat of Chinese authorities. I had to live with an empty cupboard to hide in and was always tense at the sight of strangers. Life was never easy, and even now in South Korea, after passing through Mongolia, I live comfortably but the aftermath still lingers. I have a child, and I brought my Chinese husband with me. I hope the international community imposes severe consequences on those in China who engage in human trafficking and forced repatriation.
I grew up in Hoeryong, North Hamgyong Province, North Korea for 30 years. As I learned more about North Korea, I felt disillusioned. The oppression of basic human freedoms filled me with anger. Now living in South Korea, despite various challenges, I feel it was right to leave North Korea and sometimes I even feel happy.
I safely entered China in 2004 to visit relatives. Unfortunately, on my way back, I was caught by the North Korean border guards due to the sound of cracking ice. It was March, and a security officer had female soldiers strip and search us. It was a harrowing experience.

The trauma of North Korean defectors

Among the deepest pains a mother can endure in this world is the separation from her children. I have daughters in both North Korea and China, and the guilt I feel as a mother is overwhelming. At a tender age when they needed a mother's care the most, my daughter in China grew up under the care of her father alone, and my daughter in North Korea was raised by a stepmother. The thought of their upbringing without me fills me with such guilt that it's unbearably painful. In South Korea, there have been nights when I've lain awake, consumed by longing for them, weeping the entire night. Three months passed, and severe depression gripped me. I couldn't sleep at night, and even the act of eating felt like chewing sand, just as I had read in books. I felt like the most unfortunate person in the world, while everyone else seemed happy. In just three months, I lost 10 kilograms. I frequented the psychiatrist, weeping, and turned to acupuncture for the pain that racked my body. Even now, as I write this, I am overwhelmed with tears.
During my time in the assault brigade, enduring hunger and the longing to see my parents made me strong. Caring for my ailing twins has been a challenge, but these experiences have fostered my growth and resilience. My youngest twin is struggling psychologically and with school adaptation, and we've been without support for therapy costs for four months. During my defection, anxiety led me to seek psychiatric help, and I am currently on medication for depression and anxiety.
Living in South Korea is indeed wonderful, but the constant thoughts of my family left behind fill me with remorse and a longing to see them. I think of my daughter when I see nice clothes, of my mother when I see chicken eggs. The memories of making porridge with a few spoonfuls of corn flour in North Korea are vivid in my mind. I wonder what they eat on days like my daughter's birthday, if they have electricity, if they can watch TV. My hometown is always on my mind. Initially, settling in South Korea was tough, but now things are a bit better.
Having left my child in China, my heart remains there. Although I live in South Korea, my mind is never at ease because of my child in China. The cultural differences also pose challenges in my economic activities here. The fear of how to educate my child if they were to come to South Korea also haunts me. I constantly think of ways to help my child in China adapt well to life in South Korea.
It's been 17 years since I left North Korea, and 20 years since I lost my parents. It's been 15 years since I was separated from my child, born from an unwanted marriage but as dear to me as my own soul. I thought I had gradually forgotten the trauma over time, but every night in my dreams, I find myself in North Korea or China, desperately wondering how to return to South Korea. I dream of being chased by border guards while crossing the Tumen River, a recurring nightmare. The only way out of this nightmare is the abolition of forced repatriation of defectors and the freedom for people of North and South Korea to travel between the countries freely. I urge for practical solutions, not just words, in addressing the human rights issues in North Korea.

A letter to a separated child

Hello, 00. Itโ€™s your mother who left for Korea years ago. I know you harbor deep resentment towards me. But I had to leave you, my beloved 00, to come here. You're too young to understand my heartache. I'm too sorry to even ask for your understanding. But if you could put yourself in my shoes, even for a second, you might grasp why I had no choice. You are the person I love the most in the world. Stay healthy until we meet. I'll contact you again, goodbye โ˜บ๏ธ
I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you until you turned eight. If we meet again, I'll give you all the love I couldn't give before. I love you โ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธ
To my beloved son, My dear son, I am so ashamed. I am so sorry. I love you, so very much. I really love you so much. Your sister also misses you terribly and I love you.
My precious, most valuable daughter, I am sorry. I'm sorry you had to grow up without a mother's love. I have never forgotten you for a moment. Thank you for growing up strong, graduating from college, and finding a job. Come visit Korea, and let's live seeing each other's faces. Stay healthy. I always support you, my daughter. Forever
Daughter, are you doing well? Iโ€™m sorry for not fulfilling my role as a mother. I live with the guilt of not being able to care for you. My wish is for you to grow up healthy and strong, even without me by your side. Being a mother from North Korea, I couldnโ€™t give you all my love due to our circumstances. I miss you. I love you so much.
To my beloved daughter, I hope you understand my heart, longing to see you but unable to come to you. My daughter, I love you.
My dear sons, I miss you so much. I'm truly worried about whether you are healthy and wellโ€ฆ I'm so sorry I couldn't be with you due to my circumstances. It feels like a lifetime since we've been apart. I regret not being able to support you in any way... I hope you eat well and stay healthy until the day we meet. Stay strong...Hwaiting... I love you.
My beloved angels, Thank you for growing up so well despite having no mother and a sick father. Thank you for understanding my situation and pain, for loving this unworthy mother, and for keeping in touch. When will the day come when we can freely visit each other? I long to hug and touch you every day. I pray for your health and safety every day. I love you, my children.
Son, Your mother has always loved you from the moment you were born, in every place and at all times. If you ever meet me, could you forgive me for being such a mother?
My dear son, whom I long to see. All I wish for is the day I can hold you in my embrace again. I yearn to see your face, my son who must have grown so much. Just knowing you are alive fills me with immense gratitude. When will we meet? I count the days until our reunion. Stay healthy and well until the day we meet again, my son. I love you, my son. My only wish is to have you all in my arms. Please stay healthy. I pray with all my heart.
My beloved daughter, I love you with all my heart. I miss you, even in my dreams. Now that you've grown, try to see things from your own perspective. It wasnโ€™t out of dislike, but due to unavoidable circumstances, that I had to leave you in China. Please understand, my dear. I will love you forever ๐Ÿ’š
Son, I'm sorry. I couldn't bring you with me in that helpless situation when you were young. And I never abandoned you; even now that you've grown, you're still in my heart as you were at five. Whenever you want to see me, just say the word and come to me.
My dear daughter, 25 years have passed due to my inability to protect you. I miss you. Whether you're alive or where you are, these thoughts consume me day and night. My health is failing, and if I die without seeing you, I hope you at least meet your sibling. Living each day without seeing you, resenting myself, feels like hell. My dear daughter, OO, all I can say is I love you. From your mother,

3 things North Korea needs to improve

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๋ถํ•œ๊ณผ ๋‚จํ•œ ํ†ต์ผ์ด ๋นจ๋ฆฌ๋˜์„œ ๋‘๋‚˜๋ผ๋กœ ๊ฐˆ๋ผ์ ธ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ผ๋“ค์„ ํ•œ๋‚˜๋ผ๋กœ ํ•ฉ์ณ์„œ ๋” ์ž˜์‚ด์•˜์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๊ณ  ์ธ๊ท„์„ ์ค‘์š”ํžˆ ์—ฌ๊ฒผ์œผ๋ฉด ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊น€์ •์€์€ ๋ฐฑ์„ฑ๋“ค์„ ์‹ ๊ฒฝ์“ฐ๋ฉด์„œ ๋Œ€ํ†ต๋ น๋˜๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ €์˜ ํ˜•์ œ๋“ค๊ณผ ์นœ์ฒ™ ์Šค์Šน ์นœ๊ตฌ๋“ค์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ค‘๊ตญ์—์žˆ๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค์„ ๋ถ์†ก์ฆ์ง€์‹œํ‚ค๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค์„ ์œ„ํ•œ ๋‹ค์–‘ํ•œ ์„œ๋น„์Šค๋ฅผ ์ œ๊ณตํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด ์ข‹๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์€ ์ธ๊ถŒ์ด ๋ญ”์ง€ ๋‹จ์–ด๋œป์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ธ์ง€์กฐ์ฐจ ์—†๋Š”์ 

์„ฑ์ถ”ํ–‰์ด๋‚˜ ์„ฑํฌ๋กฑ ์„ฑํญํ–‰์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์™€์„œ์•ผ ๋ฒ”์ฃ„์ž„์„ ์ž„์ง€

์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค๋„ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ ์กด์žฌ์ž„์„ ์ธ์ง€

์—ฌ์„ฑ์ด ํ‰๋“ฑํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์กด์ค‘๋ฐ›์•„์•ผ ํ•จ

๊ฐ€์ •์ผ์—์„œ ํ•ด๋ฐฉ

์„ฑ๊ต์œก ๋ฐ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์˜ ์„ ํƒ ์ž์œ 

์ŠคํŠธ๋ ˆ์Šค์ƒ๋‹ด ๋ถ„์•ผ๋ณ„๋กœ ๋ถ„๋ฆฌ ์ƒ๋‹ด๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ ์‚ฌ์—…์ž ์ƒ๋‹ด

๋ถํ•œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ ์‚ฌ์—…์ฃผ ๋ฒ•๋ฅ ์ƒ๋‹ด

๋ถํ•œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์˜ ์„œ๋ฅ˜ ์–ดํœ˜ ํ˜„์žฅ์šฉ์–ด ์ƒ๋‹ด

๋ถํ•œ์˜ ๋ชจ๋“ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ์ฐพ์•˜์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์Œ

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฐ€์กฑ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ€์กฑ๋“ค ์นœ์ฒ™ ์‚ฌํšŒ์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌด์‹œ๋‹นํ•˜๋Š”์ผ ์—†์—ˆ์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์Œ

์ž์‹๋“ค ๋ถ€๋ชจ๊ฐ€ ๋‚จํ•œ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ™๋‹ค๋Š”์ด์œ ๋กœ ๋งŽ์€ ์ฐจ๋ณ„๊ณผ ๊ณ ํ†ต์„ ๋‹นํ•˜๋Š”์ผ ์—†์—ˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

์—ฌ์„ฑ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ธ์‹

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋‚จํ•œ์—๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ๋ฐ”๋กœ๊ฐ€์ ธ์•ผ ใ…˜ใ„ด๋‹ค

ํ†ต์ผ์ด ๋˜์•ผํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ†ต์ผ

์ธ๊ถŒ๋ณดํ˜ธ

์ทจ์—… ํ›„ ์žฅ๋ ค

์„ฑํญํ–‰

๊ฐ€์ •ํญํ–‰

๊ฐ•๊ธˆ

์ง„์ •์„ฑ์žˆ๋Š” ๋…ธ๋ ฅ์œผ๋กœ ์ธ๊ถŒ์„ ์ง€์ผฐ์œผ๋ฉด ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•˜๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•ญ์ƒ ๋…ธ๋ ฅํ•˜๋Š”๋ชจ์Šต์—๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค๋งˆ์Œ์†์— ์ˆจ๊ฒจ๋‘๊ณ  ๊บผ๋‚ด์ง€๋ชปํ•œ๋ง๋“ค๋„ ์Šค์Šค๋Ÿผ์—†์ด ๊บผ๋‚ผ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ€ํ•ด์ฃผ๋ฉด ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•˜๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ†ต์ผ

๋ถํ•œ์ œ๋„๊ตญ์ œ์‚ฌํšŒ์—ํญ๋กœํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋ฌธ์ œ์‚ฌํšŒ์—ํญ๋กœํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ

์„ธ๊ฒŒ์  ๊ด€์‹ฌ

์ •๋ถ€์ง€์›

์ธ๊ถŒ๋‹จ์ฒด

๋ถํ•œ์€ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋ฟ๋งŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๋ชจ๋“ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์œผ๋กœ์„œ ๋ฐ›์•„์•ผํ•  ์ธ๊ถŒ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ ค์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„ ๊ฒฝ์ œํ™œ๋™์„ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๊ทธ๋“ค์„ ์ธ๊ถŒ๋ณดํ˜ธ๋‚˜ ์„ฑ์ .์ฐจ๋ณ„์—์„œ ๋ณดํ›„ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ์ฃผ์–ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

๋…์žฌ์ •๊ถŒํ•˜์— ์‚ด๊ณ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์€ ์ˆ˜์‹œ๋กœ ํญํ•ดํžˆ๋‚˜ํญ์–ธ์„ ๋‹นํ•˜๊ณ ์žˆ๋‹ค ๊ทธ๋“ค์ด ์ธ๊ฐ„์œผ๋กœ์„œ์˜ ์ดˆ๋ณด์ ์ธ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ฆฌ๋„ˆ์ˆ˜์žˆ๊ฒŒํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด ์šฐ์„  ๊ณผ์ œ์ด๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์—ผ๋ฒ™๋“ค์˜ ์ •์น˜์ฐธ์—ฌํผ์„ผํŠธ๋Š” ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋นˆ์•ฝํ•˜๋‹ค ๋‚จ์กด์—ฌ๋น„์˜ ๋ด‰๊ฑด์  ๊ด€๋…์—์„œ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚˜ ์—ฌ๋ฉ๋“ค์ด ์‚ฌํšŒ์ง„์ถœ. ์ •์น˜์  ์ฐธ์—ฌ์— ๊ด‘๋ฒ”ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋‚˜์„œ์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์€ ๋‚จ์ž๊ฐ€ ์šฐ์„ ์ธ ์„ธ์ƒ

์ž์œ ๊ฐ€ ์ฐพ์•„ ์™”์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

ํ†ต์ผ์ด ๋˜์—ฌ์„œ ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ์ž˜ ์‚ด์•˜์œผ๋ฉด ํ•ด์š”

1.๋ถํ•œ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฐ€์กฑ๋“ค์ด ์ธ๊ฐ„๋‹ค์šด ์„ธ์ƒ์—์„œ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€๋ ค๋ฉด ๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋ฟ๋งŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๋ถํ•œ์ฃผ๋ฏผ ๋ชจ๋‘์—๊ฒŒ ์ธ๊ถŒ๊ฐœ์„ ์ด ํ•ด๊ฒฐ๋˜์–ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

2. ๋‚จํ•œ์—์„œ๋งŒ ์ธ๊ถŒ์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ์œ ์—”์ด๋‚˜ ๊ตญ์ œ์‚ฌํšŒ์— ์†์„ ๋“ค๊ณ  ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๋ณด๋‹ค ๋ถํ•œ ์ฃผ๋ฏผ๋“ค๋„ ๋™์ฐธํ•ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์™œ๋ƒ๋ฉด ๊ฐ€์žฅ ํฐ ํ”ผํ•ด์ž๋Š” ๋ถํ•œ์ฃผ๋ฏผ๋“ค์ด๊ธฐ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

3. ์ •๋ถ€์˜ ์ง€์›์ด ํ•œ๊ณ„๊ฐ€ ๋ฏธ์น˜๋ฏ€๋กœ ์ด๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•ด ๋ถํ•œ์—์„œ ์˜จ ๋ถํ•œ์ดํƒˆ์ฃผ๋ฏผ๋“ค์˜ ์—ญํ• ๊ณผ ์ด๋“ค์ด ๋ถํ•œ์„ ํ–ฅํ•œ ํฌ๋ง์˜ ๋ฉ”์‹œ์ง€๊ฐ€ ํ•„์š”ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

1. ์„ฑํ‰๋“ฑ๊ณผ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ฐธ์—ฌ ์ฆ์ง„

2. ์„ฑํญ๋ ฅ๊ณผ ๊ฐ€์ • ํญ๋ ฅ์— ๋Œ€์‘

3. ๊ต์œก ๋ฐ ์ •๋ณด ์ ‘๊ทผ์„ฑ ๊ฐœ์„ 

์—ฌ์„ฑ์—๊ฒŒ๋„ ์ž์œ  ์ธ๊ถŒ์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค^^

๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ†ต์ผ์ด ๋˜์–ด ์—ฌ์„ฑ์—๊ฒŒ๋„ ์ž์œ ์™€ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ์žˆ๋Š” ์‚ถ์„, ์‚ด๊ฒŒ ํ•˜์˜€์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋ฐ”๋žจ์ด ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋ถ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฐ€์กฑ๋“ค๊ณผ ์นœ๊ตฌ๋“ค์ด๋ž‘ ๋งŒ๋‚˜ ์ž์œ ์ธ๊ถŒ์„ ์ฐพ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์คฌ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ^^

ํ†ต์ผ

์ธ๊ถŒ๊ต์œก

๊น€์ •๊ถŒํƒ€๋„

๋ง˜๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ณด๊ณ  ๋“ค์„์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š” ์ž์œ 

์ž์‹ ์˜์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ์ž์‹ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ๋งํ• ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์–ธ์–ด์ž์œ 

์„ฑ์ ๋ณดํ˜ธ

์šฐ์„  ํ†ต์ผ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋˜์•ผํ•˜๊ณ 

์œ ์—”์—์„œ ๊น€์”จ์ผ๊ฐ€ ๊ตญ์ œ์žฌํŒํ•ด์•ผ ํ•จ

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ธ๊ถŒ์„ ์•Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์šด๋™ ์ „ ์„ธ๊ณ„์ ์œผ๋กœ ํ™•์‚ฐ๋˜์•ผํ•จ

์ธ๊ถŒ

์ž์œ 

ํ†ต์ผ

์„ฑํ‰๋“ฑ ํ™•๋Œ€ใ…ก ๋‚จ์„ฑ๊ณผ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์‚ฌ์ด์˜ ์„ฑํ‰๋“ฑ ์ฆ์ง„ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด ๊ต์œก .

์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ๊ต์œก ๋ฐ ์ •๋ณด ์ ‘๊ทผ ํ™•๋Œ€

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ ์ธ๊ถŒ ๊ฐ•ํ™”ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•œ ๋ฒ•๋ฅ  ๊ฐœํ˜

์ธ๊ถŒ

์ง€์›

์œ„๋กœ

๋…์žฌ์ •๊ถŒ์—์„œ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚˜ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์„ธ์š”

๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์‹œ๋Š”๊ธธ์ด ์‚ด๊ธธ์ด๋‹ค

์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•„ ๋– ๋‚˜์„ธ์š”

์ธ๊ถŒ์ฐจ๋ณ„์ด ์—†์–ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋„ ๋˜‘ ๊ฐ™์€ ํ•œ๊ตญ์ธ์œผ๋กœ ์ธ์ •ํ•ด์ฃผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ ๋‹จ์ฒด๋ฅผ ๋”์šฑ๋” ํ™œ์„ฑํ™”ํ•˜์—ฌ์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์˜ ์‹คํƒœ๋ฅผ ๋งŽ์ด ์•Œ๋ ค์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ๋งŽ์ด ๋ฐฐ์›Œ์„œ ์ž์‹ ์„ ๋ฐœ์ „์‹œ์ผœ์•ผ ๋œ๋‹ค

๊ฐ€์ •์— ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ํŒŒ๋ฌปํžˆ๋‹ค ๋ณด๋‹ˆ ์ธ๊ถŒํ™œ๋™์ด ์–ด๋ ต๋‹ค ๊ฐ€์ •ํ™˜๊ฒฝ ๊ฐœ์„ 

ํ†ต์ผ

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋ณดํ˜ธ

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ ์ธ๊ถŒ

์†Œํ†ต

์ดํ•ด

ํ†ต์ผ

์—ฌ์„ฑ์—๊ฒŒ ์ž์œ ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์–ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋ถํ•œ์˜ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค๋„ ํ•œ๊ตญ์˜ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์—ฌ์ž๋กœ์จ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ ค์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ์–ด๋ ต๊ณ  ํž˜๋“  ๋ถ€์—Œ์—์„œ ํ•ด๋ฐฉ๋˜์–ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค.

์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ๋ˆ์„ ๋ฒŒ์–ด ์˜ค๋Š” ์กด์žฌ๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹Œ ํ•œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ๊ณ ์œ ํ•œ ์ธ๊ฒฉ์ฒด๋กœ ์ž์œ ๋กœ์šด ์‚ฌ๋žŒ

์—ฌ์ž์˜ ์ด๊ธฐ์ „์— ๊ฐ€์ •์˜ ์•„๋‚ด๋กœ ์ƒ๊ฐ ํ•˜๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ

์ˆ ์„ ์ฃผ๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ด€๊ณ„๋กœ

๋น ๋ฅธ๊ฒƒ์€ ํ†ต์ผ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ

๊ด€๊ณ„๋ฅผ ํ†ตํ•ด์„œ ํƒˆ๋ถํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ธ๊ถŒ์ด ๋ฌด์—‡์ธ์ง€ ์•Œ๋ ค์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ž„์‹ ์„ ํ•ด๋„ ๋‚ณ๋Š” ๋‚ ๊นŒ์ง€ ๋…ธ๋™์„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ถœ์‚ฐ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์€ ๊ตญ๊ฐ€๋กœ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋ณดํ˜ธ ๋ฐ›์•„์•ผ ํ•˜๋Š” ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ์ž„์„ ์•Œ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๊ฐ€๋ถ€์žฅ์ ์ธ ์ œ๋„๊ฐ€ ํŽ˜์‡„๋˜๊ณ  ์—ฌ์„ฑ์„ ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ๋…ธ๋™์—์„œ ํ•ด๋ฐฉ์‹œํ‚ค๊ณ  ๋‚จ์ž์™€ ์—ฌ์ž์˜ ์‚ฌํšŒ์ ์ง€์œ„๊ฐ€ ๋™๋“ฑํ•จ์„ ๊นจ๋‹ซ๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๊น€์ •์€ ์ฒด์ œ ๋ณ€ํ™”

๋ถํ•œ์ฃผ๋ฏผ๋“ค์˜ ์ธ์‹์ œ๊ณ 

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค์˜ ์ธ๊ถŒ๊ต์œก ๊ฐ•ํ™”

๋‚จ๋…€ํ‰๋“ฑ๊ถŒ์„ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ์—ฌ์„ฑ์œผ๋กœ์„œ ์œ„์น˜์— ์„œ์„œ ์ธ๊ฐ„๋‹ค์šด์„ธ์ƒ์„ ์ถ”๊ตฌํ•˜์—ฌ์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์—ฌ์„ฑ์œผ๋กœ์„œ ๊ธฐ๋ณธ์ ์ธ ์‚ถ์„ ์ถ”๊ตฌํ•˜์—ฌ ์งˆ ์ข‹์€ ์ƒํ™œ์„ ์‚ด๋„๋ก ํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ž์œ ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ผ์—์„œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์œผ๋กœ์„œ ํ•˜๊ตฌ์‹ถ์€ ์ผ์„ ํ• ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ์ธ๊ถŒ์ด ๋ณด์žฅ๋˜์—ฌ์•ผ ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ˜„์‹ค์— ๋งž๋Š” ์—ฌ์„ฑ์œผ๋กœ์„œ์˜ ์‚ถ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐœ์„ ~(์›”๊ฒฝํ• ๋•Œ ํœด์‹ ์ทจํ•จ~๋ฐฐ ์•“์ด

๋ถํ•œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๊ณผ ๋‚จํ•œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ฐจ์ด ๊ทน๋ณต ์˜ˆ๊ฒฌ์น˜ ๋ชปํ•œ ๊ฐ€์ •์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์ž‡์„๋•Œ ๋‚˜๋ชฐ๋ผ ์•ˆํ•˜๊ธฐ .๋ถํ•œ์—์„œ ๋ฏธ์‹ธ์ผ ๋ฐœ์‚ฌ ํ–‡์„๋•Œ ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ ๋ณด๊ณ  ๋ถํ•œ๋†ˆ๋“ค ์•ˆํ•˜๊ธฐ

์ทจ์—…๊ฐœ์„ ์— ์œ ๋ฆฌํ•œ ์ œ๋„๊ฐœ์„  ํ•„์š”

๋ถํ•œ์ด ์ธ๊ถŒ์„ ์ค‘์‹œํ•˜๋Š”๋‚˜๋ผ๊ฐ€ ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋˜๋„๋ก ๋…ธ๋ ฅํ•ด์•ผํ•จ

ํ†ต์ผ์ด๋˜์—ฌ์•ผ๋งŒ๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ•˜๋‹ค

10๋งŒ์›

๊ฑฐ์ฃผ์˜ ์ž์œ 

์–ธ์–ด์˜ ์ž์œ 

๋Œ€ํ•™ ์žฌ์ˆ˜ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์ž์œ , ์ง์—…์˜ ์ž์œ 

์กด์ค‘

ํŽธ๊ฒฌ ์—†์• ๊ธฐ

๋ณดํ˜ธ

๋‚จ๋ถ์ด ํ†ต์ผ๋˜์—ฌ์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

ํ‰ํ™” ๋Œ€ํ™”๊ฐ€ ํ•„์š” ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐ ํ•œ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ†ต์ผ๋˜์—ฌ ํ˜•์ œ ์ž๋งค๋“ค์„ ๋งŒ๋‚˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค

๋ถ์— ํ˜•์ œ๋“ค ์นœ์ฒ™ ์ง€์ธ๋“ค๊ป˜ ํ•ญ์ƒ๊ฑด๊ฐ•ํ•˜๊ณ  ํ†ต์ผ๋˜๋Š”๊ทธ๋‚  ๊นŒ์ง€ ์ด๊ฒจ๋‚ด์—ฌ์•ผ๋˜๋ฉฐ ํ•ญ์ƒ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š”๋ถ๊ณผ๋‚จ์ด ํ•˜๋‚˜๋˜์š”ํ†ต์ผ๋˜์˜€์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒŒ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ ์ธ๊ถŒ์„ ์œ„ํ•˜์—ฌ3๋งŒ 5์ฒœ๋ช…์ด์ผ์–ด๋‚˜ ๋ถํ•œ์„์œ„ํ•ด์„œ1 ๋ถํ•œ์ธ๋ฏผ๋“ค ์ž์œ ๋กœ์›Œ์•ผ ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๋จน๊ณ ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๋ฌธ์ œ๊ฐ€ ๊ธ‰ํ•˜๋‹ค2,ํ•ต๋ฌด๊ธฐ ํŽ˜๊ฐœ3,ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋‚จ๋ถ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋กœ ํ†ต์ผ๋˜์—ฌ๋œ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์žˆ๋Š” ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค ํž˜๋‚ด์„ธ์š”์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋„ ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์—์„œ ๊ธฐ๋„ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๋‚จํ•œ์œผ๋กœ์˜ฌ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋„๋กํž˜์“ธ๊ฒƒ์„์ „ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ทธ๊ฐ„๊ฑด๊ฐ•ํ•œ ๋ชธ์œผ๋กœ ์ž˜์žˆ๊ธธ๋ฐ”๋ž€๋‹ค์ธ๊ถŒ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋‹จ์ฒด๋Š”์ค‘๊ตญ์—์žˆ๋Š”ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ์—๋Œ€๋†€แ†ขใ„ฑํ• ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค๋งŒ๋‚  ๋‚ ์„ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์•„๋…•ํฌ

ํ•˜๋ฃจ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๊ฐœ๋ฐฉํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ตถ์–ด์„œ ์ฃฝ๋Š”์ผ์ด ์—†๋„๋ก ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

๋ถˆ์Œํ•œ ๋ถ„ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์„ ์ž์œ ์™€ ์ธ๊ฑด์„ ๋ฌด์‹œํ•˜์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ํ•˜๋ฃจ์†ํžˆ ์„๋ฐฉ์‹œ์ผœ๋ผ

๊น€์ผ์„ฑ์˜ 3๋Œ€๋…์ž ์ •๊ถŒ์„ ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์—†์• ์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค์„ธ๊ณ„์˜ ์–ด๋Š ๋‚˜๋ผ์—์„œ๋„ ๊ตญ๋ฏผ์˜ ์ž์œ ์™€ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ง€์ผœ์ฃผ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค

ํ†ต์ผ์€ ๋ฐ”๋ผ์ง€ ์•Š์•„๋„ ์ž์œ ๋กœ์šด ์™•๋ž˜

๋” ๋งŽ์€ ๋ธŒ๋กœ์ปค ์–‘์„ฑ

์ž์œ  ์„ ์ „ ํ™œ๋™

์ธ๊ถŒ๋ฌธ์ œ

๋จน๋Š” ๋ฌธ์ œ

๊ฐ€์กฑ๊ณผ์˜ ์—ฐ๊ฒฐ

ํ†ต์ผ์ด ๋˜์—ฌ์•ผ ํ•˜๊ณ 

๋จน๊ณ  ์‚ด๊ธฐ์œ„ํ•ด ๋ถํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค ์ค‘๊ตญ๊ณต์•ˆ์—์„œ ์žก์•„์„œ ๋ถ์†กํ•˜์ง€ ๋ง์•„์•ผํ•˜๋ฉฐ

์ธ๊ถŒ๋ฌธ์ œ๋ฅผ ์„ธ๊ณ„์ธ๊ถŒ์œ ์—”์—์„œ ๋ง‰ ์ฃฝ์ด์ง€ ๋ง๊ฒŒ ๋ฒ•์„ ๋‚ด๋†“์•„์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

์•„์ง๋ถํ•œ์€ ์ธ๊ถŒ์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ๋ฐœ์ „์ด ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„์„œ ์„ฑ์ฐจ๋ณ„์ด ์•„์ง๋„ ์žˆ๋‹ค

ํŽธ์ง€๋กœ๋ผ๋„ ์†Œํ†ตํ•ด์„œ ์†Œ์‹์„ ์•Œ๊ณ ์‹ถ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์˜ ์ƒํ™ฉ์„ ์™ธ๋ถ€์—์„œ ๋‹ค๋ฃจ๊ณ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š”๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ์•Œ๋„๋ก ํ•˜์—ฌ ์ž‘์€ ํฌ๋ง์ด๋ผ๋„๊ฐ€์ง€๋„๋ก ํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค

์ •๊ถŒ์˜ ๊ธฐ๋Šฅ๋ถ€์‹ค๋กœ ์‚ด๊ธธ์ฐพ์•„ ๋– ๋‚˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์„ ๋ฐ˜๋™์ทจ๊ธ‰ํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด ๋ˆˆ๊ฐ€๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์•„์›…ํ•˜๋Š” ์ง“์ด๋ผ๋Š”๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ถํ•œ์ด ์•Œ๋„๋กํ•ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋น„์œจ์ด ๋งŽ๋‹ค๋Š”๊ฒƒ์€ ํ˜๋ช…์˜ ํ•œ์ชฝ์ˆ˜๋ ˆ๋ฐ”ํ€ด๋ฅผ ๋‹ด๋‹นํ–ˆ๋˜ ํ•œ ์ฃผ์ถ•์€ ์ด๋ฏธ ๋ฌด๋„ˆ์ ธ ๊ท ํ˜•์„ ์žƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด๊ธฐ์— ์ด๋ฏธ ๋‹ต์€ ๋งํ•˜๋Š”๊ธธ์ด๋ผ๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด ์ •ํ•ด์ ธ์žˆ์–ด ๋…์žฌ์ •์น˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ธ์‹์„ ๋ฐ”๋กœ๊ฐ€์ ธ์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

๋งŒ๋‚จ

์†Œํ†ต

ํ†ต์ผ

ํ†ต์ผ

ํ†ต ์ผ

๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ์ผ

๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ ์นจํ•ด

๋ถํ•œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ํŽธ๊ฒฌ ๋ฌด์‹œ

๋ถํ•œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ์ผ์ž๋ฆฌ ๊ฐœ์„ 

๋ถํ•œ์—†์• ๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ์ž

์ž์‹๋“ค์ƒ์‚ฌ๋ชจ๋ฆ„

ํ†ต์ผ๋ฐœ๋žŒ

ํ†ต์ผ

๊น€์ •๊ถŒ์ •๋ณต

๊ฑด๊ฐ•

์—ฌ์„ฑ์œผ๋กœ์„œ์˜์ž์œ ๊ฐ€์žˆ์–ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋ถํ•œ์—์‚ฐ์›์‹œ์„ค์ดํš๊ธฐ์ ์œผ๋กœ๊ฐœ์„ ๋˜๊ณ ์„ธ์œ„์ ธ์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋จน๊ณ ์‚ฌ๋Š”๋ฌธ์ œ๊ฐ€ํ•ด๊ฒฐ๋ผ์•ผ์—ฌ์„ฑ์œผ๋กœ์„œ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ๋ˆ„๋ฆด์ˆ˜์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ์˜ค๋Š”๊ธธ์ด ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ์—ด๋ ธ์Œ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•œ๋ถ€๋ชจ๊ฐ€์ •์ด๋Œ€๋‹ค์ˆ˜์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ณต์ง€๊ฐ€์ข€์ข‹์•˜์œผ๋ฉดํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ž„์‹ ์ค‘์ด๋ฉด ์กฐ๊ฑด๊ด€๊ณ„์—†์ด ์ˆ˜๊ธ‰๋น„์คฌ์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์—ฌ์„ฑ์ธ๊ถŒ๊ฐœ์„ 

์ž์œ ์˜ ํ‘œํ˜„

์ •๋ถ€์ง€์›

1.ํƒˆ๋ถํ•œ์ง€๋„ 20๋…„๊ฐ€๊นŒ์ด ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค.์‹ญ๋…„์ด๋ฉด ๊ฐ•์‚ฐ๋„ ๋ณ€ํ•œ๋‹คํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋ณ€ํ•œ๊ฒŒ ์—†๋Š” ๊ตถ์ฃผ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์„ธ๋‡Œ๋œ ๋ถํ•œ์ด ๋ถ•๊ดด๋˜๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

2.์ •๊ถŒ๊ต์ฒด.

3์„ธ๊ณ„๋ณด๊ฑด ๊ธฐ๊ตฌ์—์„œ ๋ถํ•œ์„ ๋•์ง€์•Š์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค.๋„์™€์ฃผ๋ฉด ํ•ต๋งŒ๋“ค๊ณ  ๊น€๊ฐ€๋„ค ๋ฐฐ๋ถˆ๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ๋งŒ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ •์ž‘ ์ธ๋ฏผ๋“ค์€ ๊ตถ์ฃผ๋ฆฐ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ๋Š๋ฆด์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์ตœ์†Œํ•œ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋Š๋ ธ์œผ๋ฉด ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋žจ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค,

๊ฐ™์€ ์—ฌ์ž๋กœ์จ ๊ฐ™์€ ์—„๋งˆ๋กœ์จ ์ž๋…€๋ฅผ ์ง€ํ‚ฌ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ํฐ ํ˜œํƒ์€ ๋ฐ”๋ผ์ง€ ์•Š์ง€๋งŒ ๊ฐ•์ œ๋กœ ๊ฐˆ๋ผ๋†“์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์œผ๋ฉด ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค,

๋งŽ์€ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„ ์„ฑ์˜ ๋…ธ์˜ˆ.๊ฐ•์ œ ๊ฐ•๊ฐ„ ๋“ฑ ์„ ๋ง‰์•˜์œผ๋ฉด ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋žจ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ๊ฐœ์„ ์„์œ„ํ•˜์—ฌ ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค์ด ์•ž์žฅ์„œ์„œ ํญ๋กœ๊ทœํƒ„ํ•˜๋Š” ํˆฌ์Ÿ์— ์ ๊ทน๋‚˜์„œ์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

์œ ์—”์— ์ œ๊ธฐํ•ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

๋ณต์Œํ†ต์ผ ์ž์œ ํ†ต์ผ์„ ์ด๋Œ์–ด๋‚ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์„ธ๊ณ„์  ์ง€์›์ด ์ ๊ทน์ ์œผ๋กœ ์ด๋ฃจ์–ด์ ธ์•ผ ํ•จ

๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ์— ๋ณดํ˜ธ ๊ด€ํ•œ ์—ฐ๊ตฌ์˜ ํ™œ์„ฑํ™”

์ค‘๊ตญ๊ณผ ์ œ 3๊ตญ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์˜ ๋ณดํ˜ธ์™€ ํ•œ๊ตญ๊ท€ํ™˜ ๋„์›€๊ณผ ์ง€์›

ํ†ต์ผ

๊ตญ์ œ์‚ฌํšŒ์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค๋„ ๊น€์ •์€ ์ •๊ฑด๊ณผ

์šฐ์„  ์ž์‹์ด ์žˆ๋Š” ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ด ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„์ด์—ฌ์„œ ๋ถ์œผ๋กœ ์†ก๊ธˆ์ด๋‚˜ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์˜ฌ ๋ธŒ๋กœํฌ ๋น„์šฉ์ด ํ•„์š”ํ•จ.

๋ถํ•œ์ดํƒˆ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์€ ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„ ์ œ3๊ตญ์— ์ž๋…€๋“ค์ด ๋งŽ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.ํ•˜์—ฌ ์ œ3๊ตญ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ์ž๋…€๋“ค๋„ ๋ฐ๋ ค ์˜ฌ๋ ค๋ฉด ๋น„์šฉ์ด ๋“ค๊ธฐ๋„ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.์ด๋Ÿฌํ•œ ์ ๋„ ๊ณ ๋ คํ•˜์—ฌ์•ผ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๋ถํ•œ์— ์ž๋…€๋“ค์ด๋˜ ์ œ3๊ตญ์— ์ž๋…€๋“ค์ด๋˜ ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์ž๋…€๋“ค ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.ํ•˜์—ฌ ํฐ ๋ฌธ์ œ๋Š” ๋น„์šฉ๋ฌธ์ œ ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ•œ๊ตญ์— ์ •์ฐฉํ•˜๊ณ ์žˆ๋Š” ์šฐ๋ฆฌํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค์€ ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ™์ด ๋ญ‰์ณ์•ผ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ด…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ†ต์ผ์„ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๋…์žฌ์ •๊ถŒ์„ ๊ทœํƒ„ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ†ต์ผ์ด ์ด๋ฃจ์–ด์ ธ์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค

์„ธ๊ณ„์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜๋ผ์—์„œ ๊ณ ์ƒ๋ฐ›๊ณ ์žˆ๋Š”์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ๋‚จ๋ฏผ์œผ์ธ์ •ํ•ด์ฃผ์–ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ์‹คํ–‰ํ•˜์—ฌ์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

์‹๋Ÿ‰๋ฌธ์ œ ํ•ด๊ฒฐ.- ์‹๊ตฌ๋“ค์„ ๋จน์—ฌ์‚ด๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ. ์œ„ํ•ด ์˜จ๊ฐ– ์ˆ˜๋ชจ์™€ ๋ฐ•๋Œ€๋ฅผ ๋น‹์œผ๋ฉด์„œ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์žˆ๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค.

ํ‰๋“ฑ๊ถŒ ๋ณด์žฅ - ๋‚จ์„ฑ๊ณผ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋งŽ์ด. ์ฐจ์ด๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค.

์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ฆด์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

๊ตญ์ œ์‚ฌํšŒ์˜ ๊ด€์‹ฌ๊ณผ ๋…ธ๋ ฅ

์ค‘๊ตญ ์ •๋ถ€์˜ ๊ตญ์ œ๋ฒ• ์ค€์ˆ˜์™€ ํ˜‘์กฐ

์ธ์‹๊ฐœ์„ 

1. ์ œ3๊ตญ ์ถœ์ƒ ์ž๋…€์˜ ๊ท€ํ™” ์ง€์›

2. ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์˜ ๊ฒฝ์ œ์  ์ž๋ฆฝ์„ ์œ„ํ•œ ์ทจ์—…์ง€์›

3. ๋ถํ•œ์ดํƒˆ์ฃผ๋ฏผ ์ž๋…€๋“ค์˜ ๋Œ€ํ•™์ง„์ž… ์ง€์›

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค๋„ ๋‚จ์„ฑ๋“ค๊ณผ ๊ฐ™์€ ๋™๋“ฑํ•œ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์•ผ ํ•˜๊ณ 

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค๋„ ํ•œ๊ตญ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์ง์—…๋„ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ๋‹น๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ด๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒŸ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋‚จํŽธ๋“ค์˜ ํญ๋ ฅ๊ณผ ๊ตฌ์†์—์„œ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚˜.์ดํ˜ผํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹ถ์œผ๋ฉด ์ดํ˜ผ๋„ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ƒˆ๋กœ์€ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด์ˆ˜ ์ž‡๋„๋ก ํ•˜๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒŸ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์ดํƒˆ ์ฃผ๋ฏผ ํ•œ๋ถ€๋ชจ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์ƒํ™œ์ง€์› ๊ฐ•ํ™”

๋ถํ•œ์ดํƒˆ ์ฃผ๋ฏผ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์ธ๊ถŒ๊ต์œก

๋ถํ•œ์ดํƒˆ์ฃผ๋ฏผ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์ธ์‹๊ฐœ์„ 

์•„๋“ค ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ๋ฐ๋ ค์˜ค๊ณ ์‹ถ์–ด์š”

๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ๋ฒ•์„๊ฐ•ํ™”ํ•˜์—ฌ ์–ต์šธํ•œ ์ด๋ถ๋™ํฌ๋“ค์ด ๊ตฌ์†์—์„œ ์ž์œ ๋กœ์šด์‚ถ์„ ์ฐพ๋„๋ก ๋…ธ๋ ฅํ–‡์œผ๋ฉดํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ ์ž„๋Œ€์ฃผํƒ๋ฐ›์•„์‚ด์ง€๋งŒ ํ†ต์ƒ์‹œ๊ธ‰์ด ๊ณ„์†์˜ค๋ฅด์ง€๋งŒ ์ž„๋Œ€์•„ํŒŒํŠธ์ž…์ฃผ ๊ฐœ์„  ์ฆ‰ ๊ฑฐ์ฃผ์กฐ๊ฑด์„ ์ง€๊ธˆ ์‹œ๊ธ‰์ด์˜ค๋ฅด๋ฉด ์ž…์ฃผ์กฐ๊ฑด๋„ 1์ธ๊ธฐ์ค€์„ ๋†’์—ฌ์„œ ๋˜๋„๋ก์‚ด์ˆ˜์žˆ๋„๋กํ–‡์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒŸ์–ด์š”

์กฐ๊ตญํ†ต์ผ์„ ํ•ด์•ผํ•จ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์˜ ์ธ๊ถŒ์œ ๋ฆฐ์„ ์ „์„ธ๊ณ„์— ์•Œ๋ ค์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ๊ฐœ์„ ์— ๋ชจ๋“ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค ํž˜์„๋ชจ์œผ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋ˆ

ํ•ธ๋“œํฐ

์—ฌ์„ฑ์œ„์ƒ์šฉํ’ˆ

ํ†ต์ผํ•œ๊ตญ์ด๋˜์—ฌ์•ผํ•จ

๋ถํ•œ ์ •๋ถ€๊ฐ€ ๊ฐœ๋ฐฉ๋˜์—ฌ ๊ธ€๋กœ๋ฒŒ ์„ธ๊ณ„ ๋กœ ๋‚™์™€์•ผํ•จ

๋ถํ•œ์ด ์ž์œ ๋ฏผ์ฃผ์ฃผ์˜๋ฅผ ํ™•๋ฆฝํ•ด์•ผํ•จ

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ๊ฐ•์ œ๋ถ์†ก ์—†์–ด์กŒ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

1๊ณผ ๊ฐ™์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

1๊ณผ ๊ฐ™์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์„ฑํญํ–‰

๊ฐ€์ •ํญํ–‰

๊ฐ•์ œ๋…ธ๋™

์˜์‹์ฃผ๊ฐ€ ์ œ์ผ์šฐ์„ 

์ธ๊ถŒ

๋‚จ์—ฌ ํ‰๋“ฑ ๊ณต๋™์‚ฌํšŒ

๊ตญ์ œ์  ์ธ๊ถŒ ์œ„์›ํšŒ์—์„œ ๊ฒฐ์ •์ ์œผ๋กœ ์—ญํ• ์„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋ชจ๋“  ๋‚˜๋ผ์—์„œ ์ด ๋ฌธ์ œ์— ๊ด€์‹ฌ์„ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

๋‚จํ•œ ํ†ต์ผ๋ถ€ ์—ญํ• ๋„ ๋งค์šฐ ์ค‘์š” ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ž๊ธฐ ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ๋ง ํ• ์ˆ˜ ์—†๊ณ  ์˜๊ฒฌ์„ ๋งํ• ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ๋‚จ์˜ ๋ˆˆ์น˜๋ฅผ ์‚ดํ”ผ๋Š”๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์‚ฌํšŒ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์—ฌ์„ฑ์กด์ค‘ ๋„ ์—†๋Š”๊ณณ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์กด์ค‘์ด ๋งŽ์ด ํ•„์š” ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์˜์„ฑ๋“ค์˜ ์˜๋ณต๋„ ์ž์œ ๋กญ๊ฒŒ ์ž…์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๋Š” ๊ณณ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋ผ๋„ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋ถํ•œ๊ตญ๋ฏผ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ๋ถํ•œ๋…์ œ์ฒด์ œ๋ณด๋‹ค ๋” ์ข‹์€ ์„ธ์ƒ์ด ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ๋‹ค ๊ฐ™์ด ๋ˆ„๋ฆด์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์ธ๊ถŒ์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์•Œ๋ ค์ฃผ๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋„ค์š”

์ž์œ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ฒด์ œ์˜ ์šฐ์›”์„ฑ๊ณผ ์ž์œ ๊ฐ€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ์ง€ ์ฒดํ—˜ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋Š๋ผ๊ฒŒ ํ•˜์˜€์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋ถํ•œ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ๋„ ๋‚จ์—ฌํ‰๋“ฑ์ด ๋ง์ด์•„๋‹Œ ํ˜„์‹ค์ ์œผ๋กœ ์ด๋ฃจ์–ด์ง€๊ธธ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ˜„์žฌ๋Š” ๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ์žฅ์‚ฌํ•ด์„œ ๋จน๊ตฌ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๊ตฌ์กฐ๋ผ ๋จน๋Š”๋ฌธ์ œ ํ•ด๊ฒฐ์ด ์ ค ์ค‘์š”ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.์ธ๊ถŒ๋”ฐ์œ„๋Š” ๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ๊ฟˆ์ผ๋ฟ

์ •์น˜๋ฒ” ์ˆ˜์šฉ์†Œ๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ ธ์•ผํ•จ ๋ง ํ•˜๋‚˜ ์ž˜๋ชปํ•ด์„œ ๋ณด์œ„๋ถ€ ๋Œ๋ ค๊ฐ€๊ณ  ๋…ธ๋™๋‹จ๋ จ๋Œ€ ๋Œ๋ ค๊ฐ€์„œ ๊ฐ•์ œ๋…ธ๋™ ํ•ด์•ผํ•จ

์‡ ๋‡Œ๊ต์œก์ด ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ ธ์•ผํ•จ์ˆ˜๋ น๋‹˜๋งŒ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ธ์ง€ ์ˆ˜๋ น๋‹˜ ์–ด๋ฆฐ์‹œ์ ˆ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์ปค์„œ ๋ญ˜ํ•œ๊ฒƒ๊นŒ์ง€ ์–ด๋ฆฐ์ด๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ค„์ค„ ์™ธ์šธ๋•Œ ๊ณ„์† ๊ต์œก์‹œํ‚ด

ํŽธ๊ฒฌ๊ณผ ์ฐจ๋ณ„

์ด๋ฏธ์ง€๊ฐœ์„ 

์†ก๊ธˆ

1. ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์„ฑ์  ํฌ๋กฑ์˜ ๋Œ€์ƒ์œผ๋กœ ์น˜๋ถ€ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š”๊ฒƒ

2. ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์ธ๊ฒฉ์„ ์กด์ค‘ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š๋Š” ์‚ฌํšŒ์ ์ธ ์ธ์‹

3. ์›์น˜์•Š๋Š” ์ƒ๋ช…์„ ์ž‰ํƒœํ–ˆ์„๋•Œ ํƒœ์–ด๋‚  ์•„์ด์—๊ฒŒ๋„ ์—„๋งˆ์—๊ฒŒ๋„ ์‚ถ์€ ๊ณ ํ†ต์ด๊ธฐ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๋ถํ•œ์—์„œ์˜ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์ง€์œ„์— ๋Œ€ํ•˜์—ฌ ๋ถํ•œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์•Œ๋ ค์ฃผ์–ด์•ผ ํ•จ

๋ถํ•œ์ด ํ•ด์™ธ ๋งค์ฒด๋ฅผ ์ ‘ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•˜์—ฌ ๋‚จ์—ฌํ‰๋“ฑ ์‹คํ˜„์„ ์ฃผ๋„์ ์œผ๋กœ ํ•˜๋„๋ก ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•จ

๋‚จ์—ฌ์˜ ์ง์—… ๊ตฌ๋ณ„์ด๋‚˜ ์ฐจ๋ณ„์ด ์—†์–ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

์ธ๊ถŒ์ด๋ž€ ๋‹จ์–ด์กฐ์ฐจ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ธ๊ฐ„์ด ์‘๋‹น ๊ฐ€์ ธ์•ผ ํ•  ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์•Œ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๋ชจ๋“  ์ƒํ™œ์˜ ์ง, ์ฆ‰ ์‹๊ตฌ๋“ค์˜ ์‹์˜์ฃผ๋ฅผ ์—ฐ์•ฝํ•œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ํ˜ผ์ž ์ฑ…์ž„์ง€๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋ฌด๊ฑฐ์šด ์ง์ธ๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ๊นจ์šฐ์ณค์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์„ ์‚ฌํšŒ์ , ๊ฐ€์ •์ ์œผ๋กœ ์•„๊ปด์ฃผ๊ณ  ๋„์™€์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๊ตญ์ œ์  ์—ฐ๋Œ€์„ฑ์„ ๊ฐ•ํ™”ํ•˜์—ฌ ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋†’์ด๋Š”๊ฒƒ

ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค์ด ์„ธ์ƒ์— ๋„๋ฆฌ ์•Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š”๊ฒƒ

๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์˜ ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์— ๊ท€๋ฅผ ๊ท€์šธ์ด๋Š”๊ฒƒ

์กฐ๊ตญํ†ต์ผ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋”˜

๊ฐœ๋ฐฉํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํŽธ์ง€๊ตํ™˜์ด๋ผ๋„ ํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

1 ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ฆฌ๊ฒŒํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”~

2 ๋…์žฌ์ •๊ถŒ์ด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋ฌด์„œ์šด์ง€ ๋ชจ๋“ ์ด๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์•Œ๋ ธ์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”~

3 ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๊ตญ๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ์ž์œ ๋กญ๊ฒŒ ์˜ค๊ฐˆ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋„๋ก ํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

๋ถํ•œ์—๋Œ€ํ•ด ๊ฐ•์˜์„ํ• ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฐ•์‚ฌ๋“ค์„์–‘์„ฑ ํ•ด์•ผํžŒ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ด…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ง€๊ธˆ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ ํ•™์ƒ๋“ค์ด ๋ถํ•œ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œํ˜„์‹ค์ ์ธ ์‚ฌ์‹ค๋“ค์„ ๋ฏพ์ด ์•Œ์ˆ˜์žˆ๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ•์˜ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ด…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ•™์ƒ๋งŒ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ 20๋Œ€ 30๋Œ€ 40๋Œ€ 50๋Œ€ 60๋Œ€.ํšŒ์‚ฌ์ƒํ™œ ํ•˜๋Š” ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋ถ„๋“ค๋„ ๋ถํ•œ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค ์ธ๊ถŒ์—๋Œ€ํ•ด์„œ๋„ ๋งŽ์ด ์•Œ์•˜์œผ๋ฉด ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ†ต์ผ์ด ๋˜์–ด ๋ถํ•œ์ฃผ๋ฏผ๋“ค๋„ ์ž์œ  ๋กœ์šด ์„ธ์ƒ์—์„œ ์ƒํ™œํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

์œ ์—”์— ๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ์ƒํ™ฉ์„ ๋„๋ฆฌ ์•Œ๋ ค ์„ธ๊ณ„์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋ถํ•œ์ธ๊ถŒ์„ ๋ณดํ˜ธํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•œ ๋Œ€์ฑ…์„ ์„ธ์›Œ์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋‚จ๋ถ๊ฐ„์˜ ๋Œ€ํ™”๋ฌธ์„ ์—ด์–ด ๋‚จ๋ถ์˜ ๊ฒฝ์ œ๊ต๋ฅ˜๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ๋ถํ•œ ์ฃผ๋ฏผ๋“ค์ด ์กฐ๊ธˆ์ด๋ผ๋„ ๋„์›€์ด ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š์„๊ฐ€ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

๊ฐ€์ •ํญ๋ ฅ๊ธˆ์ง€

๊ตฌ๊ธˆ์‹œ์„ค์—์„œ์˜ ์„ฑ์ฐจ๋ณ„๊ธˆ์ง€

์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ

ํ‰ํ™”ํ†ต์ผ

์ž์œ 

์—ฌ์„ฑ์šฐ๋Œ€

์—ฌ์„ฑ์กด์ค‘์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์‚ฌํšŒ์  ์ธ์‹๊ฐœ์„ 

์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜๋ฃŒ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์‚ฐ๋ถ€์ธ๊ณผ ์˜๋ฃŒ์‹œ์Šคํ…œ ๊ฐœ์„ 

์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์„ฑํญํ–‰, ์„ฑ์ทจํ–‰, ์„ฑํœ˜๋กฑ์˜ ์–ธ์–ด ์‚ฌํšŒ์  ๊ฐœ์„ ์ด ํ•„์š”

ํญ๋ ฅ์ ์ธ ์–ธ์–ด. ์„ฑ์ถ”ํ–‰. ์„ฑํญํ–‰

๊ฐ€์ •์‚ด๋ฆผ. ์œ ์•„๋Œ๋ด„ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ

๋…ธ๋™์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ณด์ˆ˜

ํ†ต์ผ

์ธ๊ถŒ์นจํ•ด๋ฅผ ๋‹นํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์Œ์„ ์•Œ๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ

๋‚จ์„ฑ์šฐ์›”์ฃผ์˜

์•ฝ์ž์ธ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ํญ๋ ฅ

๋ถํ•œ์—์„œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์€ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์˜ ์ƒ์˜์„ ์ง€ํ‚ค๋Š” ์—„๋งˆ, ์•„๋‚ด์˜ ์—ญํ• ์„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•จ์œผ๋กœ ์ •๋ง ๊ณ ์ƒํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ์‚ด๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ทธ๋“ค์ด ์ด ๊ณ ์ƒ์„ ๋ฉˆ์ถ”๋ ค๋ฉด ๋ถํ•œ ์ •๊ถŒ์˜ ์ •์ฑ…์ด ๋ณ€ํ•ด์•ผ ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์šฐ๋Œ€์™€, ์ž์œ , ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์˜ ๊ฑด๊ฐ•์„ ๊ผญ ์ฒดํฌํ•ด์•ผ ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.๋จน์ง€๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์˜์–‘์ด ๋ถ€์กฑํ•œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค, ํŠนํžˆ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์ „ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์€ ์˜์–‘๋ถ€์กฑ์ƒํƒœ๋กœ ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ๋‹ค ์ž‘์•„์ง€๊ณ , ์ง€์–ด๋Š” ์ƒ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋‹ค ๋Š๊ธฐ๊ณ  ํ•˜๋Š” ํ˜„์ƒ์ด ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚˜๋‹ˆ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•œ๋Œ€๋„ ์ž์‹์„ ๋‚ณ์„์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ์ง€๊ฒฝ์— ์ด๋ฅด๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค.

์ž์‹๋“ค์˜ ๊ต์œก์— ๋” ๋งŽ์€ ๊ด€์‹ฌ๋„ ๊ฐ€์ ธ ์ฃผ์—ˆ์œผ๋ฉด ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ๋ถํ•œ์€ ๋ชจ๋“ ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋‡Œ๋ฌผ ์™•๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๋ณ€์งˆ๋˜๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋†ˆ์˜ ์„ฑ๋ถ„๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— ๊ณต๋ถ€์ž˜ํ•˜๋Š” ์šฐ๋ฆฌ์†๋…€๋„ ํ•™๊ต์ ์œผ๋กœ ์ตœ์šฐ์ˆ˜ํ•™์ƒ์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ๊ต์›๋“ค๊นŒ์ง€ ๋„ˆ๋Š” ๊น€์ผ์„ฑ๋ด‰ํ•ฉ๋Œ€ํ•™ ์ž…ํ•™๊ฐ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์นญ์ฐฌ์„ ๋ฐ›์œผ๋ฉด์„œ ๊ณ ๋“ฑํ•™๊ต๋ฅผ ์กธ์—…ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋Œ€ํ•™๊ฐˆ๋ ค๊ณ  ํ•˜์˜€๋Š”๋ฐ ํƒˆ๋ถ์ž ๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๋ฝ์ธ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— ๋Œ€ํ•™์ถ”์ฒœ๋„ ๋ชป๋ฐ›์•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

Message from North Korean defector women in ROK to those in China

๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ์‚ด์ง€๋ง๊ณ  ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์„ธ์š”.

์ˆจ์–ด์‚ด์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™“์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

์ง€๊ธˆ ์ด์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋„ ๋ถ์†ก๋ ๊นŒ ๋‘๋ ค์›€์— ๋–จ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ถ„๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์กฐ๊ธˆ๋งŒ ๋” ํž˜๋‚ด๋ผ๊ณ , ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด๋ผ๊ณ  ๋งํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ •์ฒด์„ฑ์ด ์—†์ด ๊ธธ๊ฐ€์˜ ์กฐ์•ฝ๋Œ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์ง“๋ฐŸํžˆ๋Š” ์ธ์ƒ์„ ์‚ฌ๋Š๋‹ˆ ์ž์‹์ด ๋ณธ์ธ์ธ์ƒ์˜ ์ „๋ถ€๋Š” ์•„๋‹ˆ๊ธฐ์— ๋‹น์žฅ์€ ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ์•„ํ”„๋”๋ผ๋„ ๋” ์ข‹์€ ์„ธ์ƒ์—์„œ ๊ณผ๊ฐํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด์•„ ๋ณด๋ผ๊ณ  ์กฐ์–ธํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ์˜ ์‹ ๋ณ€์ด ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์กฐ๊ธˆ์”ฉ ๋งค์ฒด๋ฃฐ ํ†ตํ•˜์—ฌ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ํ‰์†Œ์— ์ค‘๊ตญ์–ด ๊ณต๋ถ€๋ฅผ ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋‚˜์ค‘์—๋Š” ํ•œ๊ตญ์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ๋งŽ์ด ๋ฐฐ์›Œ์„œ ํ•œ๊ตญ์— ์™”์„ ๋•Œ ์ ์‘์„ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ๋…ธ๋ ฅํ•ด์•ผ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค(๋ฏธ๋ฆฌ ์—ฌ๊ฑด์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด ๊ณต๋ถ€, ๋‹ค์–‘ํ•œ ๊ฒฝํ—˜ ํ•„์š”)

๋ถ์†ก์—†์ด ์ž์œ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๋ฉด ๋ฌด์‚ฌํžˆ ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Œ

ํ•œ๊ตญ์—์„œ๋Š” ์ž์œ ๋กญ๊ณ  ํ™˜๊ฒฝ๋„ ๊นป๊ตฟํ•˜๊ณ  ์‚ด๊ธฐ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์ข‹์•„์š” ์‚ฌ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๋ณต์ง€ ๋ฉด ๋ณ‘์› ์‹œ์„ค๋„ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์ข‹์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ์— ์ˆจ์–ด ์‚ด๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ตœ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์–ด๋– ํ•œ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ์จ์„œ๋ผ๋„ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ฌ์ˆ˜์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์˜ค๋ผ๊ณ  ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ ํ•ด์ฃผ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.์ž์œ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์—์„œ ๋‹น๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์•„๋ณด๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜๊ณ ์‹ถ๋„ค์š”~

ํ‰์ƒ ์€๋‘”์ž์˜ ์‚ถ์œผ๋กœ ์‚ด์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด์–ด ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ž์œ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์„œ ์ฃผ๊ถŒ์„ ์–ป๊ณ  ๋‹น๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ฌ์…”์š”.

์ค‘๊ตญ๋‚ด ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค๋„ ๋”์ด์ƒ ๋‘๋ ค์›€์— ๋–จ์ง€ ์•Š๊ณ  ์ธ๊ฐ„๋‹ค์šด ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ์ค‘๊ตญ์ •๋ถ€๊ฐ€ ๋” ์ด์ƒ ๋ถ์†ก์‹œํ‚ค๋ง๊ณ  ์ด๋ฏผ๊ท„์„ ์ค„์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ๊ฐœ์„ ์ด ๋˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ด‰๊ตฌํ•˜๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋ถˆ์•ˆ๊ณผ ๊ณตํฌ์—์„œ ์กฐ๊ธˆ๋” ์ž์œ ๋กœ์›Œ์ง€๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์„œ ์‚ด๋ฉด์„œ ๊ฐ™์€ ๋ถํ•œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค๋ผ๋ฆฌ ๋ฌผ๊ณ ๋œฏ๊ธฐ ์•ˆํ•˜๊ธฐ

์•ˆ์ „ ๋˜ ์•ˆ์ „

ํƒ€๊ตญ์—์„œ ๊ณ ์ƒํ•˜๋Š” ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ณ ํ–ฅ๋ถ„๋“ค ์ •๋ง ๊ณ ์ƒ์ด ๋งŽ์ด์‹œ์ฃ . ๊ตณ๊ฑดํžˆ ์ด๊ฒจ๋‚ด์‹œ๊ณ  ๊ฑด๊ฐ•ํ•˜์‹œ๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์žกํžˆ์ง€์•Š๋„๋ก ์•ˆ์ „์— ์‹ ๊ฒฝ์“ฐ๊ณ  ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๋Š” ๋ฃจํŠธ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ๋„์›€๋ฐ›์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ์ด ๋งŽ์ด ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋“ค์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ๋Š” ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๋Š”๊ฒƒ์„ ์ ๊ทน ์ถ”์ฒœํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ์— ์‚ฌ๋Š” ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ž๋งค ๋ถ„๋“ค ํž˜๋‚ด์„ธ์š”.์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ์ˆจ์–ด ์‚ฌ๋Š๋ผ ๊ณ ์ƒ ๋งŽ์œผ์‹ ๋ฐ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•„ ํ•œ๊ตญ์— ์˜ค์„ธ์š”.

์„ ํƒ์€ ๋ณธ์ธ์ด ํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•„์„œ ํ™”์ดํŒ…

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋ผ๋„ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์–ผ๋ฅธ ๋‚จํ•œ ์˜ค์…จ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ฌ์ˆ˜๋งŒ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ์™”์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋ฌด์Šจ์ผ์ด ์žˆ๋“  ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์•ผ๋ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค๊ทธ๋ž˜์•ผ ์•ˆ์ „ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์–ผ๋ฅธ ์ž์œ ๋กœ์šด ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ์˜ค์‹œ๊ธธ ๐Ÿ™

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์„œ ๋ง˜ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ด๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ž€๋‹ค

๊ณ ํ–ฅ ๋•…์„ ๋– ๋‚˜ ์ค‘๊ตญ์— ๊ณ„์‹œ๋Š” ์ž๋งค๋‹˜๋“ค! ์–ด๋– ํ•œ ์ƒํ™ฉ์—์„œ๋„ ํฌ๋ง์„ ์žƒ์ง€ ๋งˆ์‹œ๊ณ  ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์‹œ๋Š” ๊ธธ์ด ์กฐ๊ธˆ ๊ฟ‡๋ฆฐ๋‹ค๋ฉด ํฌ๊ธฐํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ์‹œ๊ณ  ์ž์œ ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๊ผญ ์˜ค์‹ค ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ„์ ˆํžˆ ๊ธฐ๋„ํ•˜๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค^^

You want to live a happy life, but come here

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•„ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์„ธ์š”!

๋‹น์‹ ๋“ค์„ ํ’ˆ์–ด์ค„ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค๋‘๋ ค์›Œํ•˜์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ์ข‹์€ ์„ธ์ƒ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๋ผ

๋๊นŒ์ง€ ์‚ด์•„๋‚จ์•„์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ์˜ค์„ธ์š”.

๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•œ ์‚ถ์„ ์ด์–ด๊ฐ€์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ๋” ๋‚˜์€ ์‚ถ์˜ ์„ ํƒ์„ ์œ„ํ•ด ๋ˆˆ์„ ํฌ๊ฒŒ ๋œจ๊ณ  ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”

๋งค๋งคํ˜ผ์ด๋‚˜ ๋‹นํ•˜๋Š” ๋ชป์‚ฌ๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ผ์˜ ์—ฌ์„ฑ

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ๊ณ ์ƒํ•˜์ง€๋ง๊ณ  ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ์ฐพ์•„ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ ์œผ๋กœ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์™€์„œ ํ•˜๊ณ ์‹ถ์€๊ฑฐ ๋‹คํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ์‚ด์•˜์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์•ผ๋จ

์ž์œ ๊ฐ€์—†๋Š”์ค‘๊ตญ๋•…์—์„œ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚˜ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

๋ ์ˆ˜๋ก์ด๋ฉด ์–ด๋‘์šด ๋™๊ตด์†์„ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚˜ ๋ฐ์€ ํƒœ์–‘์„ ๋ณด๊ธฐ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ๋Š” ํ•œ๊ตญํ–‰์„ ํƒ์ด ์ธ์ƒ์— ์‚ถ์ด๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ค‘๊ตญ์ •๋ถ€์˜ ๋ถํ•œํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋‚œ๋ฏผ์ธ์ •์ด ํ•„์š”ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•œ๋‹ค.

ํ•œ๊ตญ์— ์™€์„œ ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ๋Š๋‚„์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก

๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™”์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ๋‚ด์—์žˆ๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ์ž๋“ค์„ ๋ถ์†ก์‹œํ‚ค์ง€๋ง์•„์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค .ํ•œ๊ตญ์—์„œ ๋ฐ›์•„์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค

์œ„ํ—˜ํ•œ ๊ณณ์—์„œ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€๊ณ  ๊ณ„์‹  ๋ถ„๋“ค์— ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๊ทธ ๊ณณ์„ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋…ธ๋ ฅํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•œ๊ตญ์™€์„œ ์ž˜ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€์‹œ๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ๋‚ด ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ์ค‘๊ตญ๊ฐ€์„œ ์ผํ•˜๋ฉด ๋ˆ๋งŽ์ด ๋ฒˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ์†์ž„์ˆ˜์— ๊ฑธ๋ ค ์ค‘๊ตญ์— ๋„˜์–ด์™€์„œ ์‹ ๋ถ„์ฆ์ด ์—†๊ณ  ๋ง๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋‹ˆ ์–ด๋””์„œ ์ผ๋„ ํ• ์ˆ˜์—†์œผ๋‹ˆ ์‹œ์ง‘๊ฐ€์•ผ ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ์–ต์ง€๋กœ ์ค‘๊ตญ์–ด๋””์—๋‚˜ ๋‹ค ํŒ”๋ ค๊ฐ„ ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ๋งŽ์€๋ฐ ๊ทธ๋“ค์ด ํฌ๋ง์€ ํ•œ๊ตญ์„ ์•Œ๊ณ  ํ•œ๊ตญ์— ๊ฐ€์•ผ ๋ณธ์ธ๋„, ์ž์‹๋„ ์ธ๊ฐ„์œผ๋กœ์„œ์˜ ์ž์œ ์™€ ํ‰๋“ฑ์„ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ์‚ด์•„๊ฐˆ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š”๊ฑธ ์•Œ๊ณ  ๊ผญ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋žŒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญํ’ˆ์œผ๋กœ ์–ด์„œ ์˜ค์„ธ์š”

์ž์‹ ์„ ๋ฐœ์ „ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

Let's meet my friends who live in Jung-gu and live strong until they are unified

ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ์˜ค์„ธ์š”.

ํž˜๋‚ด์„œ ๊ผญ ์‚ด์•„์„œ ์ž์œ ์„ธ์ƒ์—์„œ ๋‹น๋‹นํ•œ ๊ตญ์ ์„ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ์‚ด๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž€๋‹ค

์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๊ฐ€์ง€ ์–ด๋ ค์šด ์ด์œ ๋กœ ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ ๊ณณ์„ ๋œจ์ง€ ๋ชป ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ, ํฐ ๊ฒฐ๋‹จ์„ ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ์…”์„œ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์—์„œ ์ง„์ •ํ•œ ํ–‰๋ณต๊ณผ ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ฆฌ์‹œ๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ๋ณธ์ธ์˜ ์˜์‚ฌ์™€๋Š” ์ƒ๊ด€์—†์ด ๋งค๋งค๋ฅผ ๋‹นํ–ˆ์Œ์—๋„,, ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฐ์ •์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐœ์ „ํ•˜๋Š” ์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ์˜ ํ˜„์‹ค์ด ๋งŽ์ด ์•„ํ”„๊ณ ,,,,,, ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ฐ์ •์„ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋ณ€? ํ˜น์€ ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•ด์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ์ž˜ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋‹ค.

ํ–‰๋ณตํ•˜์‹ญ๋‹ˆ๊นŒํ˜น์‹œ ์–ธ์ œ ์žกํž์ง€ ๋ชฐ๋ผ ๋‘๋ ค์›€์— ๋–จ๊ณ ์žˆ์ง€์•Š์œผ์‹ ์ง€์š”. ํ˜น์—ฌ ๋‘๋ ค์›€์— ์•„์ง๋„ ์ˆจ์–ด์‚ฌ์‹ ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋‹น๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š” ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์„ธ์š”

๊ฐ•์ œ๋ถ์†ก

ํ•œ ์ธ๊ฐ„์œผ๋กœ์„œ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ์™€์˜๋ฌด๋ฅผ ์•Œ๊ณ  ๋ˆ„๋ ค์•ผํ•œ๋‹ค์ƒ๊ณ„๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•œ ์–ด๋–ค ๋‚จ์ž์˜ ์•ˆํ•ด๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹˜

์ค‘๊ตญ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ์ˆ˜๋‹จ๊ณผ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ๊ฐ€๋ฆฌ์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ์ตœ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ชฉ์ˆจ์„ ์œ ์ง€ํ•˜๋ฉฐ, ํฌ๋ง์˜ ๋ˆ์„ ๋†“์ง€ ๋ง์•„์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค.

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ์žกํ˜€ ๋ถ์†ก๋˜์ง€๋ง๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋นŒ์–ด๋ด…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

I want to end my life of running away from public security without being treated for illness at will due to anxiety and no status.

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•œ ์„ธ์ƒ์„๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚˜ ์ž์œ ๋กœ์šด ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๊ธธ๋ฐ”๋ž˜~~

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ์‹ ๋ถ„๋„์—†์ด ์žกํ˜€๊ฐˆ๊ฑฑ์ • ์•ˆํ•˜๊ตฌํ•œ๊ตญ์— ์™”์œผ๋ฉด์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

์ค‘๊ตญ์˜. ๋ฐ˜์‚ฌํšŒ์ฃผ์˜์ •์ฑ…์— ๊ฒ๋จน์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ž์œ ๋ฏผ์ฃผ์ฃผ์˜ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ์™€์„œ ๋ณธ์ธ์˜ ์ œ2์˜์ธ์ƒ์„ ์‚ด๋ฉด์„œ ๊ฟˆ์„ํ–ฅํ•ด๋„์ „ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ด ๋˜์„ธ์š”

์ž์œ ๋ฅผ์ฐพ์•„ ๊ณ ํ–ฅ์„๋– ๋‚˜ ์ค‘๊ตญ๋•…์—์„œ ์‚ด๊ณ ์ž‡๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค ์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ๊ตญ์ ๋„์—†์ด ๋ถˆ์•ˆ์— ๋–จ์ง€.๋ง๊ณ  ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ์™€์„œ ๋‹น๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ž์œ ๋กญ๊ฒŒ ์‚ด๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒŸ๋‹ค

๋ฌด์„œ์›Œ์„œ ํ•œ๊ตญํ–‰์„ ๊บผ๋ คํ•˜์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€๋Š” ํ•œ๊ตญ์—์„œ ๊ผญ ๋งŒ๋‚ ๋‚ ์ด ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ ํž˜๋‚ด์‹œ๊ณ  ๋ฒ„ํ…จ์ฃผ์„ธ์š”

๊ผญ ์‚ด์•„์„œ ์ž์œ  ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ์˜ค์„ธ์š”~

I always work hard and believe that health and safety are the most important thing. Also, I want them to live a happy and well-off life with their arbitrary and unwilling families.

ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๋Š”๊ธธ์„ ๋ชฐ๋ผ์„œ ๋ชป์˜ค๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค์ด ํ•œ๋ช…์ด๋ผ๋„ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๊ฒŒ๋” ๋„์™€๋‹ฌ๋ผ๊ณ ํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด ์ข‹์•„์š”

์–ด์„œ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ•œ๋ฐ˜๋„ ํ†ต์ผ์œ„ํ•ด ํž˜์จ์คฌ์œผ๋ฉด ํ•œ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ๋‚ด ํƒˆ๋ถ๋ฏผ๋“ค๊ป˜ ์ „ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.ํ•ญ์ƒ ๊ณต์•ˆ์„ ์กฐ์‹ฌ ํ•˜์‹œ๊ณ  ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์•ˆ์ „ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์˜ฌ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š” ๊ธธ์„ ์„ ํƒํ•ด ๋ฌด์‚ฌํžˆ ์ž์œ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์˜ ํ’ˆ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์‹œ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋น•๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ํž˜๋‚ด์„ธ์š”... ํ™”์ดํŒ…...!

์ž์‹ ์„ ๋จผ์ € ์•Œ๊ณ  ๋Œ๋ณด๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์‚ด์•„์žˆ๋Š”๋™์•ˆ ํž˜๋‚ด์‹œ๊ณ 

ํž˜๋‚ด์„ธ์š”! ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€๋Š” ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค๋Š” ๊ธธ์ด ์—ด๋ฆด๊ฒƒ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ตœ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋™๋ฃŒ๋“ค๊ณผ ๋‹จ์ฒด๋“ค๊ณผ ์ปค๋ฎค๋‹ˆํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ์ด๋ฃจ๊ณ  ์ž์‹ ์„ ์œ„ํ—˜์—์„œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์ง€ํ‚ฌ ํž˜์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ€์„ธ์š”.

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์žˆ๋Š” ๋ชจ๋“  ๋™ํฌ๋“ค์ด ๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์ง€๋ง๊ณ  ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ž์œ ์˜๋‚˜๋ผ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์—์™”์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๋” ์ด์ƒ ๊ณ ์ƒํ•˜์ง€๋ง๊ณ  ์ž์œ ์˜๋‚˜๋ผ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์•ผ๋งŒ ์‚ด์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์˜ค๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด ๊ฐ€์žฅ ์ข‹์ง€๋งŒ ์˜ค์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜์—ฌ๋„ ํž˜์„๋‚ด์—ฌ ๊ตณ์„ธ๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€์‹œ๊ธฐ๊ธฐ์›ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ž์œ ์˜ ๋•… ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์ž…๊ตญํ•˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ž์œ ๊ฐ€์—†๊ณ .๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•œ์ƒํ™œํ•˜์ง€๋งˆ์‹œ๊ณ .์ง€์ƒ์ฒœ๊ตญ์ธ.๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ์˜ค์„ธ์š”.

ํž˜๋‚ด์„ธ์š”

ํฌ๋ง์„ ๊ฐ€์ง€์„ธ์š”

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ์ฃฝ์ง€๋ชปํ•ด ์ˆจ์–ด์‚ด๊ณ  ๋งž์œผ๋ฉฐ ์˜จ๊ฐ– ๋ชจ์š•์ ์ธ ๋ง๊ณผ ํ–‰๋™๋“ค์„ ์ฐธ์œผ๋ฉฐ ์‚ด๊ฒƒ์ด์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๊ตํšŒ๋‚˜ ์„ ๊ต๋‹จ์ฒด๋ฅผ ํ†ตํ•ด์„œ๋ผ๋„ ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋‚จํ•œ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ฌ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ธธ์„ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์•Œ๊ณ  ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์„œ ์ธ๊ฐ„๋‹ค์šด ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ถ„์ด ํ•˜๋ฃจ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ฌ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก, ๊ทธ๋‚ ์„ ์œ„ํ•ด ๊ธฐ๋„ํ•˜๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•„ ํ•œ๊ตญ์— ์™”์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

ํ•œ๊ตญํ–‰๋„ ๋ถํ•œ์œผ๋กœ๋„ ๋ชป๊ฐ€๊ณ  ํƒ€๊ตญ์—์„œ ์†Œ๋ฐ•ํ—ˆ๋‚˜๋งˆ ๊ฐ€์ •์„ ์ด๋ฃจ๊ณ  ๊ฐ€์Šด ์กฐ์ด๋ฉฐ ์‚ด๊ณ  ๊ณ„์‹ค ๋ถํ•œ๋™ํฌ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ถ„๋“ค๊ป˜ ์œ„๋กœ์˜ ๋ง์”€ ์ „ํ•˜๊ตฌ ์‹ถ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๋Š˜ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์‘์›ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ค‘๊ตญ ๋†์ดŒ์—์„œ ํž˜๋“ค๊ฒŒ ์ผํ•˜๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ์™€์„œ ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ ธ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค

์ค‘๊ตญ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ์—ฌ์„ฑ๋“ค๋„ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ฌ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ๋…ธ๋ ฅ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค

๋ชจ๋‘ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ์™”์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ฆ๊ตญ์—์„œ ์–ธ์ œ ๊ณต์•ˆ์— ์žกํ• ์ง€ ์ˆจ์ฃฝ์—ฌ ์‚ด์ง€๋ง๊ณ  ํ•™๋Œ€ ๋‹นํ•˜๋ฉฐ ์‚ด์ง€๋ง๊ณ  ๋–ณ๋–ณ์ด ์‚ด์•˜์œผ๋ฉดํ•ด์š”

ํฌ๋ง์˜ ๋ˆ์„ ๋†“์น˜ ๋งˆ์‹ญ์‹œ์˜ค.

์กฐ๋งˆ์กฐ๋งˆํ•œ ์ƒํ™œ์„ ์ ‘๊ณ  ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ๋“ค์–ด์™€ ์ž์œ ๋กญ๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์•˜์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์˜ค์„ธ์š”

ํฌ๋ง์„ ์žƒ์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ๋” ๋‚˜์€ ์‚ถ์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑธ ๋ฏฟ๊ณ  ์ด๊ฒจ๋‚ด๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ค‘๊ตญ์—์„œ ํƒˆ๋ถ์ž๋“ค์€ ์ธ๊ถŒ์— ์†ํ•˜์ง€๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์ˆจ์–ด์‚ด๋ฉฐ ์„ฑ์ถ”ํ•ด์„๋‹นใ……๋‚˜๊ณ ์ž‡๋‹ค

์ธ์‹ ๋งค๋งค๋กœ ์›์น˜์•Š๋Š” ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์ƒํ™œ๊ณผ ์ถœ์‚ฐ ๊ฐ๊ธˆ,ํญํ–‰ ๋‹นํ•˜๋Š”๋ถ„๋“ค์ด ๋งŽ์œผ์‹ ๋ฐ ์ •๋ง ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์•„ํ”•๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.๊ผญ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌด์‚ฌํžˆ ์ž…๊ตญํ•˜์—ฌ ๋งˆ์Œ์˜ ์ƒ์ฒ˜๋„ ์น˜์œ ๋˜๊ณ  ํ–‰๋ณตํ•œ ์ƒ์„ ์‚ฌ์…จ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ํž˜๋“œ์‹œ๊ณ , ์•„ํ”ˆ์ง€ ๋‹ค๋Š” ์•Œ์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ณ ํ–ฅ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์œผ๋กœ์„œ ๊ทธ ์‹ฌ์ • ์กฐ๊ธˆ์ด๋‚˜๋งˆ ๋Š๋ผ๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด ๋ง˜์ด ์•„ํ”•๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.์ค‘๊ตญ๋‚ด์— ๊ณ„์‹œ๋Š” ๊ณ ํ–ฅ ๋ถ„๋“ค์„ ์œ„ํ•ด ๋ชฉ์ˆจ๋ฐ”์ณ ํ—Œ์‹ ํ•˜์‹œ๋Š” ๋‚จํ•œ ๋ถ„๋“ค์ด ๊ณ„์‹œ๋Š”๋ฐ ๊ทธ๋“ค์˜ ๋„์›€์„ ๋ฐ›์œผ์‹œ๋ฉด์„œ ์ž˜ ์ด๊ฒจ๋‚ด์‹œ๋ฉด์„œ ๊ผญ ํ•œ๊ตญ์—์„œ ๋งŒ๋‚˜๊ธธ ๊ณ ๋Œ€ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๋„ˆํฌ๋“ค๋„ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํƒˆ์ถœํ•ด์•ผ๋œ๋‹ค ์‚ด๋ž˜๋ฉด

์ค‘๊ตญ ๊ณต์•ˆ์˜ ๊ฐ์‹œ์†์— ๊ณตํฌ์— ๋–จ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ํƒˆ๋ถ์ž๋“ค์ด์—ฌ !์ž์œ ์˜ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ์˜ค๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

์ˆจ์–ด์„œ ์‚ด์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ๋‘๋งŒ๊ฐ•์„ ๊ฑด๋„ˆ์˜จ ์ •์‹ ์œผ๋กœ ํ•œ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์„œ ๋‹น๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ธ๊ฐ„๋‹ค์šด ์ƒํ™œ์„ ํ•˜๋ผ.

๊ฟˆ์„ ์ด๋ฃจ๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค๋ฉด ์ฒœ๊ตญ์„ธ์ƒ์ธ ๋Œ€ํ•œ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์— ์™€์„œ ์ด๋ฃจ์—ˆ์œผ๋ฉดํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋žจ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

ํƒ€ํ–ฅ์—์„œ ๊ณ ์ƒ์ด ๋งŽ์•„์š”.๊ฑด๊ฐ• ์ž˜ ์ฑ™๊ฒจ์š”