Even during the war, we try to plan…
Is it real? 50/50.
But you just adapt to what is. Nervous, but trying to accept. Difficult – of course, but no more difficult for those who protect their native country.
Every corner of the native land is in pain. My heart is bursting with news of the dead and wounded. Vinnitsa today, Nikolaev, Kharkov and every millimeter of our mother.
Hating those damned rachists takes us to a whole new level. And you ask yourself, is it really that much to hate someone? It turns out that it is!
We continue to fight on our own front, through tears and pain.
But we do what needs to be done.
We will never forgive.
Glory to Ukraine!
We will never forgive.
Glory to Ukraine!