"Well, this is the situation. You walk down the streets and you don't recognise your city anymore. That was my impression. Everything is the same as it was, nothing was disturbed then. At that time, there was shelling only near the airport and Oktiabrske [a village near Donetsk, since 2016 — Kyslychne]. But we were not there. I mean, I didn't go there, to that area, I drive through the centre, which is still standing, as usual, and the feeling is that it's not your city anymore. You haven't been there for three weeks. Maybe this atmosphere, all this had such an impact. When I came back, my husband was so scared, he said that everywhere they leave, everywhere they go, they immediately loot, and businesses are taken away. We still seemed to be working, going out, although it was a bit scary there, close to the airport, and everything went on.
I tried to persuade him that we had to leave. Eventually, he agreed to move closer to Berdiansk. But we left even earlier. We had to leave on Thursday. He had some business to do, but as we were getting our things together, the invasion from last week, from Kramatorsk, from Slovyansk, came and entered the town. You cannot imagine what it was like when they marched in — these bearded, dirty men with machine guns, feeling like they were the bosses with these machine guns. However, we were already used to machine guns because we were going to our summer house and there were Chechens stopping us. There were a lot of Chechens, by the way. They said there were no Russians. The Chechens were at a roadblock between Donetsk and Horlivka, at the Yasynuvata roadblock. But I was less afraid of them than of the others.
Because the others looked mad, their eyes were looking somewhere else, and you understood that they were under some kind of drug. And he was talking to you, pointing his gun straight at you, and his arm was shaking like that. We almost got used to it. Chechens — at least they knew you had to hold the barrel like that. You know they will have enough time to point it at you anyway, but they still looked more or less civilised compared to the bastards with machine guns at roadblocks. And when the invasion arrived, my husband said to me, ‘It's a good thing you booked [tickets], it's really impossible here.’ It got to him and he agreed, ‘OK, we'll go.’
We had to leave on Thursday, but on Monday morning, as we were getting ready for work, I got a call from a hidden number, you know when the number is unknown. They immediately addressed me by my name and my father's name. I was a bit confused and they asked me, ‘What are your husband's initials?’ I answered automatically, ‘O. V.’ And then I asked, ‘Who are you?’ — ‘It's not important, you must... — but I was addressed as Olha Mykolayivna, — you have to leave Donetsk no later than Tuesday noon, — or Wednesday,’ so they spoke to me on Tuesday afternoon. So you have to be somewhere else in the morning.
I persuaded him not to go to work. I took a long time to persuade him to just get the things he needed. Women's intuition often helps here. At first he argued with me because he thought someone was trying to trick us. I said, ‘It's too scary a trick; besides, it doesn't matter, we wanted to leave on Thursday — so let's leave on Tuesday.’ ‘I have business there.’ — ‘No problem, we can arrange it on the phone.’ Later he had the thought that someone was trying to take his business away from him, like they do there. I asked him, ‘Are you going to stand by your business when they point guns at you? You are more important to me than the business, we will leave everything.’ But the business was like a child to him. A scientist who had left everything and started his own business, he had gone all the way from carrying bags to owning his own company. Imagine, nothing was stolen, as is the case with many of our people. I mean, everything was built with his own hands, little by little, he treated this business like his own child. He did not want to leave it. Until I asked him, ‘Are you going to stand by your business when they point their guns at you? Because if they decide to steal it, they will do it with guns.’ And I managed to convince him. We got our things and left early in the morning. We left, we took our things... there was money, of course, and at that time some people had already had their cars confiscated at roadblocks. It was sheer luck that we were not so rich and had not bought a Range Rover or all that cool stuff, not even an Audi or a Mercedes, we just had a nice, simple Mitsubishi.
Maybe it was because of that, or maybe it was just fate, that when we passed the roadblocks we were lucky — someone was driving a SUV just ahead of us, a Mercedes, and they were stopped and checked. We went straight through one of the roadblocks, and they were so.... they must have found something, because they started shouting, and we were just let through. And the same thing happened at another roadblock. We passed through four roadblocks, and during that whole time... we had been living for over a month, because it was July, so it was over a month that we hadn't been able to listen to Ukrainian television. The first thing they did was to cut off Ukrainian TV. It's a good thing we had the internet, it saved us. But we wanted so much to hear something of our own, to see something of our own, and when we finally saw a blue and yellow flag, I burst into tears.”