24/02/2022-.....
3 months ago
I’m writing late, but damn it’s not a holiday to talk about the “anniversary” or to report on time. I am filled only with hatred and rage. Two years have passed since the moment the lives of all Ukrainians were divided into before and after. On February 24, 2022 at 5 am, Russian-Nazi troops invaded our country. that day all Ukrainians woke up in horror and in disbelief that this had happened. people were in panic. someone was running to collect things and food. someone was standing in line at a gas station. and someone is in line at the military registration and enlistment office. but it was already clear to everyone that life would not return to its previous course. The Russians soldiers are moving like a plague across our land, devastating it and wiping out cities, killing and maiming people. we must endure. it is a question of existence.
Nearly everyone has a "kind friend from moscow" who keeps shitting them into ears, and that friend is more important to them than entirety of that distant and unknown place called ukraine, or any other "piece of soviets"
But that friend will gladly murder them the moment he gets an order. We didn't expect that, did we? So don't they, but they have a precedent now. Just need to take off those pink shades and see.