☀All life is moments✨ And here is one of them: winter in Ukraine. I was born here, but lived in the USA for a long time, where snowy days seemed easier than now, when I returned home again. Then I could enjoy the comfort of warm days and the foggy veil of winter, without thinking about how the cold would penetrate the soul, not only the body.🌞

☀Winter is always a test of endurance. Especially this year. The cold penetrates to the bones, and the news that fill the airwaves, like icy needles, makes the heart stop. Chaos, loss... But even on the darkest days, when all this weight falls on your shoulders, there are moments when winter becomes... magical.

☀I stand under the cold winter sun, it is bright, but so rare, like a ray of hope breaking through the clouds. It reminds me that despite everything, life goes on, and even in the darkest times there is a place for beauty. And although the snow falls on the ground with weight, its snow-white blanket reminds of the purity and possibilities that still exist🌞

☀I am freezing. Freezing not only from the cold, but also from the realization of how much has changed, how painful it is to look at the situation.

☀I am simply grateful for the opportunity to be here, in this winter fairy tale, in which, despite everything, I find the strength to live and hope for the best.

☀My thoughts about my homeland overwhelm me, but at this moment I decide not to lose heart. I know that we, Ukrainians, cannot be broken. We are only getting stronger every day. And, despite everything, winter, this cold, reminds me that there is always room for light in life. ✨❄️