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Jay Kuo's avatar

There was an embarrassing typo from this exhausted author in the title that my editor thought was intentional. It should be “losing” not “using” it’s war of choice. My apologies for the error!

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I was doing some software development when this thing started. One of the teams I worked with was from Ukraine. We had daily "stand up" meetings, which didn't involve anyone standing up. It was a Zoom call.

Here we were, every day, chatting with our European friends from Ukraine, the backgrounds of their screens on the Zoom calls typical Western stuff -- glass cabinets and hutches full of curios, the occasional child jumping on a lap, maybe a nice picture in a well-appointed living room.

Then one day, everything changed. One of the women called in on the run in Poland after Lviv, where she lived, got hit, her small toddler in tow.

Yes, these folks continued calling in every day, or nearly, apologizing sometimes for the occasional missed deadline as tanks rolled along the highway towards Kyiv and rolling electrical blackouts shut down their cities.

Their team leader was saying stuff in his thick Ukrainian accent like, "We intend to apply the bug fix this afternoon, but the timeline might be affected somewhat because I'll be building Molotov cocktails tonight."

I sent money to the Ukrainian army before the U.S. began to assist, and they sent me a cool decal that said "From Ukraine With NLaw." The decal depicted a cherub holding an NLaw, which was a small anti-tank weapon they used during the start of the war to take out Russian tanks that were stuck on the highway to Kyiv.

I was amazed that they found the time to send me that sticker, just as I was amazed that the Ukrainian team members of the people I worked with continued to write completely unimportant code (in relative terms) while building Molotov cocktails at night and scurrying to Poland to keep their children from getting killed by cruise missiles in Lviv.

They are remarkable people. I'm so happy for them, and so proud of them, that I could cry.

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