I am writing these lines with a significant delay, for which I apologize...
You all know that we, from the Bulgarian National Union and KUBRATOVA YOUTH, declared our support for Ukraine and, more specifically, for Ukrainian nationalists, whom we know personally and for a long time, from the very first day of the Russian aggression.
Even then, “well-meaning patriots” advised me to stay silent on the matter of the war, to maintain a neutral position, or even to speak in support of Russia. Can you imagine how little these idiots know me?!
They thought that since I criticize U.S. politics and despise Western liberal democracy, I would stand alongside the sellout patriots at Moscow's feeding trough. Some did it out of ignorance, while others assumed I was foolish. But both groups failed to understand that we, in the Bulgarian National Union and KUBRATOVA YOUTH, are guided in all our actions by ideological principles and a sense of justice.
Unfortunately, many so-called nationalists still fail to grasp what is happening in Ukraine because they have no understanding of the nature of the warring sides. Due to historical illiteracy and lack of ideological foundation, these primitives, who consider themselves nationalists, support the neo-communist Putin and his army of subhumans marching under the flag of the Soviet Union. However, this writing is not about these imbeciles.
My words here are about the help that educated people and true nationalists can provide to Ukraine.
In the first week of the war, I decided that I must help those who defend Europe at the cost of their lives. I wrote to the Ukrainian embassy and filled out the questionnaire to join the Foreign Legion that was being formed at the time. They responded that it was impossible to accept me into the Legion because I am under trial. This refers to the case brought against me by the homopedophiles...
I then decided to join one of the nationalist battalions or the Territorial Defense, but I quickly realized that this was also impossible due to the need to attend court hearings. Of course, I could have left Bulgaria, but I risked being arrested upon my return, whenever that might be, since I was out on bail.
There was nothing left to do but to help from Bulgaria. This is how the idea of raising funds to donate to Ukraine's defenders was born. I have had contact with some of the founders and commanders of the "AZOV" regiment for years, so our efforts to help were directed there. This is how the idea of making T-shirts with the emblem of "AZOV," to be sold for charity, was born. Help and promotion—two in one!
Here, you come into play, dear friends, because without you, we would not have been able to help. Thanks to your solidarity, we managed to gather part of the funds to buy a vehicle and donate it to the Ukrainian armed forces.
Thank you on behalf of Ukraine and the "AZOV" regiment!
By coincidence, I met Maria (Masha), who had fled Ukraine with her young son, while her partner stayed to fight. I shared our intention with her, and she joined us. When we gathered the funds, part of which she also donated, we finalized the documents and set off on our journey with the purchased jeep.
Through Romania to Ukraine, with a green corridor and a password at the border, we reached the city of Chernivtsi. There, we were met by people from the Territorial Defense, to whom we handed over the jeep. Unfortunately, a few hours later, we learned that about 130 kilometers from the base, the engine broke down, which was super disappointing... We buy a vehicle, donate it, and it dies before it even gets used!
Thank God, Masha managed to find an engine for the same model with a few phone calls, which we paid for additionally and which was subsequently installed on our otherwise perfect chassis... All of this happened on the go as we traveled back to Bulgaria.
The return journey was longer but filled with encounters and adventures. We traveled on foot, with a police escort for refugees, by bus, by train, and by hitchhiking, until we finally made it back to Sofia after three days.
In Romania, people offered us transportation, bought us food and treats, took pictures with us, and hugged us. Romanians and Ukrainians, young and old, offered their help, thinking we were military personnel. When we explained that we were not fighting but only helping humanitarianly, they continued to ask questions, hug us, and cry... It was incredibly emotional but also very awkward for us. At one point, I thought about changing clothes because we didn’t deserve this attention!
Thanks to Marcel—a Spanish volunteer who helped us a lot in Bucharest—and to everyone else who showed care toward us.
Today, the vehicle is already performing patrol duties for the Ukrainian Armed Forces. We are in Bulgaria, where the fight for a Europe without communists and a Bulgaria without Russophiles continues...
Our cause is just; WE WILL WIN!
