But my country is at war. My city is shelled every single day. I’ve lost many friends — too many. But there are still brave people fighting for us, and they need help too. That’s why I’m here — to ask for your support. We are raising funds for drones that are vital for our defenders’ safety. The most painful part of my life right now is my mom’s condition. She needs surgery — a gynecological operation to remove a bone cyst. And she also has breast cancer and urgently needs treatment.

I love baby deeply. But it’s terrifying to see how they’ve been left behind to survive in a war-torn country. Still, we keep going. We must stand strong. We must help each other — and help destroy the enemy. I used to really enjoy being on this site. I loved to play, to dance, to be that woman — the one in her body who could embrace your fantasy. And I liked it. It made me feel alive. I still believe there are kind people here. People who care. If you are one of them — thank you for reading. Thank you for not turning away. If you want to help, I can provide photo reports, updates, and thank-you messages — through WhatsApp, Telegram, or any messenger that is convenient for you. For the past three years, I’ve worked as a barista, a cook, made pizzas, cleaned — I took on any job I could find. I never said no to work. I did everything with dignity and gratitude. But the truth is — even if I worked every single day without rest, it still wouldn’t be enough to cover all the expenses.

I’m not married. I don’t have a partner. After all these years, I still haven’t found someone who truly loved me in the real world. Someone to support me — and someone I could support in return. Most good men are now at the front, fighting for Ukraine. They’re doing their best to protect us. I see mostly girls on the streets now. I love women too — but even among them, I haven’t found someone to build a life with. So I came back here. Because I don’t have a job that can cover all the necessary expenses — not for myself, and not for my loved ones. I’m a volunteer. I work in rehabilitation and provide psychological support to wounded soldiers and civilians. I organize activities for them and help them reintegrate into civilian life and society. I don’t have biological babygirl But I care for several orphans — baby I love with all my heart. One of the girls is almost an adult now. She lost both of her parents and is completely alone. I support her however I can.

Every month, I have to pay rent and utilities. And that alone takes almost everything. I haven’t bought myself any new clothes or personal things in a very long time. Nothing extra — only survival. I never had a fa ther. Those who know me know that I started working at the age of 14. There is a whole long, difficult story behind my life — too much for just one page. But what I can say is: I always kept going. And I always believed in kindness. That’s why I’m here now — to ask for your generosity and your support. Because I can’t do it all alone anymore. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Every message, every donation, every kind word — it means more than I can say. Vika