It is Friday today,

It is Friday today, and I am going to visit a wonderful place in the evening: the Disney theme park. I am sitting at my lunch, planning my weekend.

And at the SAME time, while I ate my crispy wings, russia shelled a cassette ballistic rocket to Kryvyi Rih and killed about 50 people.

There was a playground with many families and kids around.

I can’t post here a “sensitive” video/photo of the mother and father holding the hands of their killed son in the grass near the swings or the video of a child screaming, "Moom, whyyy!?". I can't post "sensitive" content because of internet policies, and internet users are supposed to feel comfortable and not be disturbed by "stupid Ukraine that stole their taxes."

You will never see the truth because all information you eat is supposed to be filtered by someone you don't trust.

But you still may google it! You may if you want...

I don't ask anyone, "What about justice?" or "What about your empathy?"

Actually, no, I still have a question. Don't you feel that every time you mentioned something about "peace in Ukraine through giving all russia wants," you were a part of that cassette rocket that killed children today?

Think about it… And you are welcome to not see any "sensitive" content. As usual.

PS: It is my potato I planted one month ago. Yesterday I ate my first sweet pepper I grew this season. I will post about that too, I promise. But I can't now... Just can't...

Your Nata Che