Every morning in Ukraine I wake up hoping that the war is just a bad dream. That’s stage 1. Stage 2 is a feeling that I am alive, awake, but somehow I live in someone’s surreal nightmarish world. Stage 3 is to accept this absurd reality.
Every morning in Ukraine I wake up hoping that the war is just a bad dream. That’s stage 1. Stage 2 is a feeling that I am alive, awake, but somehow I live in someone’s surreal nightmarish world. Stage 3 is to accept this absurd reality.
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