I’ve been like, super busy in the last days. but like - good busy. no more finals! (till next Friday :( )
Saturday night I figured out how bad things are in Ukraine (i knew about war, but war is kinda normal for me?*]. and, like, it became my new Special Interest....
apparently IT IS worst (and also - just bc it’s normal to me doesn’t mean it should be normal.
so, since saturday noon i slept about 8(?) hours (all combine). and i’m exhausted but also satisfied and like... idk. i want to do more, but i do what i can .also, my head knows that telling ppl were they should donate, and making a system to get all assistance request from refuges in a singel, adjustive form + i work with another system, collecting volunteers and donations. [btw -
but my heart wants to fly to border to help.
and I still need to get the final form translated to 3 more lingos aaasasasafssfdsdsadfds. I can’t see any more lettersss.
[IMPORTANT - DON’T GO UNLESS IT’S PART OF AN EXPECTED AND EXPIRIENCED GROUP. that ticket can pay for masks, food, medial, etc. - but unlike you, objects don’t need food and a place to sleep :) ]
*[my war-levels are really high. I guess that’s what happened when you grow up in shelters and wars... so, I knew there are bombs and rockets, but it kind of felt normal to me? I mean, I thought “it’s less then a month it can’t be that bad”. (I remember being 7 and we all took photos with my mom’s car after it’s front window shattered bc of a Shard of a missile, and when half the neighborhood slept together in the kindergarten complex, bc we lived in... ummm.. a cheap living place, made of aluminum, don’t know the english name?]