Now that Russian President Vladimir Putin’s war on Ukraine is more than 100 days old and “Ukraine fatigue” is setting in for most people, I am finally able to think more or less rationally about a calamity that has turned my world, and that of many like-minded Russians, upside down although in a much less traumatic way, of course, than it has done for Ukrainians.
Trying to analyze how the unjust war my country started is difficult. There is a thin line between being analytical and being desensitized to the horror Russia has wreaked.
Still, I have lost much sleep