Evacuation Decision Amid Rising Tensions

Guys, it's so interesting. Just yesterday, I was the person who thought that, yes, everything would be fine, we'd get through this, and I wouldn't leave Crimea.

But today I've already packed my suitcase, I'm packing my bag, and tomorrow we are leaving with the girls.

Lyosha is staying for now. Maybe it's for the best, because it's better if we leave first, and Lyosha catches up by car.

I hope he'll finally use his head and realize that there's nothing so mega-important here, that this boat can just sit there,

the house can just stand, and we'll lock it up, seal it, let the cameras work and everything else, and nothing will happen to it.

The main thing is for all of us to leave and be together. I hope this smart thought catches up with him, and he catches up with us.

But my whole state of mind suddenly started telling me that something is just not right, that something needs to change.

A couple of days ago, I ignored my intuition. Today, I don't want to let this intuition go.

All my relatives called me, asking what is happening where you are.

I understand that things could turn out very badly.

And since, thank God, I have a choice,

for now, I choose to leave.

You all watch the news feeds anyway, you understand,

you're all adults, what this could all turn into.

I hope everything will be fine, I'm just leaving

on vacation to my mom's, for about a month.

Guys, that's the story, for now I'm making this decision,

I'm leaving Sevastopol, and I just hope that

everything will be fine, because my gut feeling and my family's,

all the women in my family today are just in some kind of

wild panic.

Except for Lyosha's mom, she is just extremely sensible

a person who carefully conveys information to everyone

and their thoughts.

Anyway, everyone is still worried.

And I'm simply obligated to get my ass up and take my

kids out of here.

That's it.