Ukraine is my home

Ukraine is my home - Pasha

One thing that didn't make it into this video: I asked Pasha if he was scared when the air raid sirens went off. He said that at first, it was scary, but you get used to it. Every time he heard the sirens, there was this thought of, "This could be the time I am hit by a missile." But you know that the statistics are really small and the country is really big. So you move on with your day.

I completely relate to this from my time in Ukraine.

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