and put it into her mouth. we slept well. katya doesn t want to wake up. it s already like 10:00 a.m., and she doesn t want to wake up. each morning or many times during the night when i wake up, i had this feeling, you know, when my mother passed away. when i was waking up and thought ah. so this is a nightmare. i was just sleeping. my mother is still alive. and now have i the same. each time i wake up and i wake up many times at night, i hope it was just a bad dream. i will wake up and it will be all gone, but it s not. her life before the invasion already feels like a distant memory. sitting here was so sweet. and me with my long hair. this is us again. look at us.
and a never-ending stream of people just desperately trying to cross to safety. but even evacuating civilians are targeted. in this one attack, at least eight people are killed. olena is worried what this war is doing to everyone s children here. unfortunately these kids, these children are losing a little bit of their childhood. they are being more and more traumatized. i am angry. katya says that she is angry. can t imagine for what it s been like. with this curfew, as you said, for 35 hours, to be in one room
say that we will win. i d rather say we will finish this war because there are no winners in the war. there are still occasional air strikes around kyiv, but with a lull in the fighting, olena and the kids now visit their apartment more frequently during the day. look. she learned who crawl, and this is what she is going to do. mm-hmm. she grows bigger and bigger, right? there s even the chance to celebrate birthdays. hi there. katya turns 8. and for a moment, it almost feels like life before the war. happy birthday, honey. happy birthday. are you happy?