One day I got tired of being afraid, tired of sleeping at night and listening to every sound. Tired of being a human shell. I was eaten up from the inside by various "bad" feelings towards non-humans.
I thought: what exactly can I do because I have a peaceful profession? During the war, it seemed to me that all my abilities were useless. I looked around, looked at the eyes in which there was only pain and anger, which destroy a person from the inside.
My path of internal struggle with myself was not bright. I asked myself and looked for answers in myself. But I went through it to strengthen myself.
I am currently painting a bright, happy future for you.