ON THE COVER continued from page 15 16 | MAY 5 • 2022 I was also busy assisting a Holocaust survivor in getting to the dining hall for breakfast, lunch and dinner, checking on families quarantined in their rooms due to COVID, and many other “small” things that were needed. Listening when there was a need to hear, hugging when a hug was needed, crying with those who cried and just being there for others. Our volunteers helped with anything they could to assist JAFI staff and refugees: helping on the bor- der, helping in the hotel, working with kids, staffing the medical room and Humanitarian Aid store, purchasing the supplies, accompanying refugees to medical clinics and their pets to the vet appoint- ments, ensuring those with medical needs unable to be in the dining hall received food, organizing a trip to a concert and a tour to the Museum of the History of Polish Jews, taking a group of kids and parents to a park, and so much more. REFUGEE STORIES All my mental and emotional preparation still did not prepare me for the raw wave of emotion I was hit with as refugees, mostly women with children and older adults, shared their stories. Some of the stories hit me in the gut, got hooked in my heart — and it was at that point I probably realized that I was not there just to help. We were also there to witness. And to bring some of these stories back, so everyone who reads it would feel that this pain and suffering is happening in the 21st century to people just like us. There are people just like us who are suffering from families being separated, killed and los- ing everything they’ve worked for their entire lives, whether they are fleeing Ukraine, Syria or Afghanistan, or other war zones. Here are some of the stories that stayed with me: • A young woman with a 3-month-old baby and a 7-year-old daughter from Mariupol, accompanied by her husband’s grandmother. Her 32-year-old husband was killed when he left the basement of their house to get water for an elderly neighbor. The 7-year-old doesn’t know her daddy is dead and is waiting for him, drawing pictures for him in a kids’ group run by a volunteer. His grandmother came to the Humanitarian Aid store and cried on my shoulder, saying that she couldn’t cry in front of her grandson’s wife. Grandma raised her grandson and was repeating, “I don’t want to live. Let them take me instead of him.” • An 87-year-old Holocaust survivor, who evac- uated from Odessa in 1941 when she was 5 years old, and now again, in a wheelchair, needing assis- tance to get out of the room during mealtimes and “LISTENING WHEN THERE WAS A NEED TO HEAR, HUGGING WHEN A HUG WAS NEEDED, CRYING WITH THOSE WHO CRIED AND JUST BEING THERE FOR OTHERS.” — JFS’ YULIA GAYDAYENKO Yuliya (center) with fellow volunteers