It's very hard for me to write today...
I lost my job - and it wasn't my fault. I was fired illegally, and now I'm threatened with deportation back to Ukraine. I don't know how to return to that reality where every day is filled with anxiety and fear.

America has become a symbol of hope for me - a chance to build something new, to feel safe. And now everything hangs by a thread. I'm scared and upset that fate can so easily cross out my efforts.

I don't give up, I'm looking for a lawyer, I'm trying to fight, but sometimes despair rolls in. I want to believe that justice does exist, and that I have the right to a future here. 💔

How do you find strength when everything around you is collapsing?