I still remember the smell of smoke.
In 2014, shortly after I graduated from university, my hometown of Lysychansk in eastern Ukraine became a frontline. One day, I saw photos on social media: my apartment building had been hit several times and burned for two days before the flames were extinguished. Part of the building collapsed. I did not know how badly our apartment had been damaged. I recall my helplessness, emptiness. The future I had planned suddenly felt irrelevant. Almost three years later, we received government compensation. The building was eventually demolished. We stayed in the region. Many people asked why. The answer was simple: this was my home.
Four Years of Resilience
In 2022, when the war started, Lysychansk was occupied. Like millions of Ukrainians, I became an internally displaced person. “IDP” is a term often used in reports and briefings. For me, it means leaving behind familiar streets, memories, and any sense of permanence.
It means rebuilding stability while knowing the place you belong is no longer accessible.