Time flies faster than we think, and sometimes we realize we've missed moments that seemed eternal. The pandemic has robbed us of simple joys and freedom, and war has completely deprived us of that summer happiness. A lost summer means not only missed trips and meetings with friends, but also invisible losses: joy, spontaneity, and carefreeness.

But there is hope in this loss. Hope for next summer, which can bring back all that was lost. Times are changing, and we can use this period for self-development and planning for the future. We must learn lessons and cherish moments that once seemed ordinary.

Every new day is a chance to do something valuable, even if it's just a small step. Let's keep hope alive, make plans, and cherish the memories of what we've accomplished during this difficult time. Next summer may bring not only a return to familiar joys but also new opportunities to realize our dreams.

Dear men, do you think you wasted this summer?

Anna