I've only been working at Luhansk TPP for a few months, but I've been under fire at work and at home more than once. In January, heavy shelling began in Shchastia. My wife, my little child, and I had to sleep in a small hallway in the apartment.
We thank God for being alive. When we enter the apartment, my heart bleeds. But when you're alive, everything else doesn't matter.
