
Ukraine
I fucking hate getting bombed. Tonight has been a particularly shitty one. The sound of missiles wouldn't stop for 10-15 consecutive minutes ( i assume it's because of the zircon missile which is hypersonic so you hear a sonic boom and then the sound of it flying for a few minutes). I'm just so fucking tired of this: i wake up in the middle of the night to my entire house shaking from shockwaves, my parents drag me down into the basement, i try to sleep in that damp dusty hole, once it stops we get out of there, i take my phone and see that another few random apartment buildings have been hit and a bunch of people have died and think about how some night I might be the one who ends up among them.
P.S. At least i finally have the opportunity to book the psychiatrist appointment for my transition, but so far I'm too anxious to actually do it.
P.S.2 idk how grammatically digestible this is its 5 AM