28 de septiembre de 2022

Ukraine, Chronicles of Human Sense

I'll leave a story here so people understand what it's about (sadly, there are a lot of the same stories)

A story of war, a crippled destiny, life, the future, one of hundreds of thousands, and there is no reason for this...

A town on the border of the Kyiv and Zhytomyr regions, where fierce battles took place in the spring. A local resident found a 22-year-old girl in the woods. The beginning of the story resembles a thriller or a horror movie. Somewhere it is, because this is Ukraine, and we have a war.

The girl agreed to receive food in exchange for grazing sheep. She categorically refuses to accept any help for free. Therefore, the man was most likely forced to "give her a job." Along the way, this is the only living soul to whom the girl told at least something about herself.

She is from the Kherson region. She has two higher studies. According to her, "they are not going anywhere, there is no one left." When she is asked how she ended up in Zhytomyr Oblast, she repeats the same thing:

- Fifteen days of hell... Fifteen days of hell... Fifteen days of hell...

They found her with a dog, with whom she spends all her time. She takes pencils and goes to the forest to draw. She paints in such a way that the jaws of local residents, who are not customed to high art, hang...

She doesn't let anyone get close to her, she runs away instantly. She wanted to settle on the outskirts of town, "I'm fine here...", she said, but there are owners there. The locals offer her to settle in an abandoned house. They are thinking how to help her to spend the winter.

Again, it's not that she doesn't want to help, it's that she refuses to accept help. They fear that the girl will collapse and disappear and it is better that she stay where she was loved... In response to humanitarian aid, she gave a pack of chips, all she had.

According to local conjectures, the girl's parents were killed in front of her and she was abused for a long time: "Fifteen days of hell...". The shocked volunteers wept and kept silent on the way back, recounting later what they had seen.

After what I heard, I've been in a state of impotence throughout the day. Looking ahead, I will say that the necessary specialists (psychologists, psychiatrists) are available and ready to go anywhere to help. We need her to at least she agrees to talk. It is not about a man appearing on the horizon. Many caring people are thinking in options and ways to help.

I just wanted to share another puzzle of black pain and burning problems brought to us by the "Brothers" and that the consequences of what they did not give rest to their descendants in the seventh generation.

What is this bad experience for that girl?. Well, what for?.

С. Самарська.

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Story Courtesy by Svitlana Avelicheva
Translated from Ukrainian languaje by Messy Blues

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