It's January 2nd. Here comes the new year. Congratulations, a new year, but the same old war. It's just as it was. The insane deranged horde of murderers and rapists has not gone anywhere, has not disappeared
hasn't retreated to their stinking holes in their wild country. There's been no Christmas miracle, no New Year's miracle. There are no miracles at all. We were all lied to. There can be no miracles in a world where the governments of peaceful countries can calmly watch for years as Russian maniacs kill Ukrainian children and women every day. There can be no miracles in a world that still
hasn't found a way to deal with the monster in the Kremlin and instead trades with him and makes deals. There are no miracles. New Year is just a day to change the calendar. Christmas means even less. Supposedly it was the day when the Savior was born, but Russian occupiers paint his face on their uniforms and this Savior doesn't object.
They decorate their planes with his icons, planes that bomb schools and maternity wards, and he forgives them. They lie to the whole world, claiming they kill thousands of people and destroy entire cities in his name. And what about him? What does the savior do? Who is he saving? When the Nazi concentration camp Auschwitz was liberated,
An inscription was found on one of its walls left by Jewish prisoner who perished there. If there is a God, he will have to beg me for forgiveness. You know what's changed since then? Not much. The Nazis today aren't Germans, they're Russians. The concentration camps aren't in Nazi-occupied Poland, but in Russian-occupied Eastern Ukraine. The letter Z has replaced with swastika. That's the only difference.
And here we are with this stupid new year with its empty, never fulfilled hopes for something better. Well, maybe there is one benefit to this new year. It means the first month of winter is over, the spring is closer, that we only need to hold on for two more months until the warmth begins.
Spring is always easier. When it's warm, when you are not soaked in cold rain and you are not shivering in a damp basement during a shelling. Spring will be better. The main thing is to make it until then.