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Please take a look at the journal there, dearies! > https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/10849115 Your action won't take much time and won't cost you anything, either, but in this way you may help my war-weary country 🇺🇦💔
It's my party!
... and I'll cry if I want to 🥲 March 24, oh yes, it's my birthday and I survived another year to grow older and keep going no matter what~ My sincere thanks to everyone who has been with me throughout the last year - you saved me several times, giving me both financial and mental support. I haven't always had the time or opportunity to respond right away, but I appreciate it very, very much, folks! 💖
Two years of life in war...
Hello there, folks. It's February 24th, and today marks two years since russian scumbags dishonorably, meanly invaded Ukraine without a single warning in the middle of the night. I remember when I woke up on February 24, 2022, went out into the street and began to hear news about the attack on Kyiv from random passers-by, frightened and crying people - my mind simply refused to believe in the reality of what was happening. An open war, in the middle of Europe - this simply cannot be real for real, right? But it was. And when later the same day I heard about an attack on the airfield in Lutsk, a city very close to mine, I finally came to the realization that this shit was real and dangerous for each and everyone in the whole of Ukraine. When the very first air raid warning sounded in my hometown, too, I was so unprepared, that in my escape to the nearest shelter I only grabbed my confused cat without a carrier, and my phone, but no water, no food, nothing else. And in this
Life in the midst of war...
Hello, pals. I haven't written a journal since devArt was changed to its Eclipse design, but now I feel like I should. I guess some of you already knew, but for those who didn't: I live in Ukraine, in a small western town called Novovolynsk. It’s been a terribly long four days of war in my country, and the fifth day starts now. I hardly slept during all this time because of sirens, a signal that Russian warplanes are above my town, which wail many times a day, every day, and we have to hide in a shelter immediately, every time. I'm incredibly tired... But our army is trying hard and doing their best in protecting our borders from invaders, and so do I. From the very beginning of this nightmare, I decided not to run away anywhere and stay in my country, see what’s happening around with my own eyes and not through distorted news, and protect my own home with my presence. I’ve talked to many different people a lot these days, which, for an introvert like me, is almost OOC, but that’s a
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