For the past week, I haven’t been able to sleep at night. I am crying at the slightest provocation and the other day when my son picked up a cup of beef flavoured noodles I snatched them out of his hand and just managed to stop myself screaming at him and accusing him of being a selfish, callous child with no feelings at all. He’s not – he just likes 2 minute noodles but I am overly sensitive to the word beef this week.
Ever since 4 Corners aired the horrifying and brutal expose of the export cattle trade my life has been tainted with the images of cows being abused. When I try to sleep at night I see the images of torture and terror that have embedded themselves in my brain. The fear in the cow’s eyes becomes a surging anger that rises through my body and makes me want to save every animal in the world and when I realise how impossible that is, it subsides and it leaves me feeling intensely sad.
This sadness has permeated everything that I have done this week and it’s crept its way into my reactions. I see a cat outside and I wonder whether it has a home, and whether the people in that home are kind to the cat, then I remember that all over the world there are people abusing animals and it’s not just the cows in Indonesia and my mind runs away with me and I am upset for every animal and every human that is being abused. Melodramatic? Oh totally, but very real for me.
And it’s not just when I see animals. I have been behaving strangely all week, on the verge of tears all the time, skittish and negative. A situation which has been exacerbated by the fact that I am not getting enough sleep at night because of these wretched images. It seems these feelings are not just internal, in fact they are so obvious that Mia couldn’t help but ask if everything was okay. I was briefly hesitant to tell her that I felt like crying about all that was wrong with the world because of a news programme aired 5 nights previously. But she understood, because she said she’d also been feeling melancholy all week. It seems I’m not the only one.
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Oh thank god! I thought it was just me. I am still feeling raw about the footage aired on tv. I didn't watch it, I knew I couldn't but I have seen bits of it by accident and photos. I signed the petition, emailed the PM and my local representative and donated money to Animals Australia. But I still feel hopeless, not just for our cattle being exported to this fate, but hopeless for the human race. I hate sharing this earth with the kind of people who do this to animals and the kind of people who abuse children. Why can't we stop it? Why can't can't the good people win? Why does this stuff happen? They say all it takes for bad things to happen are for good people to do nothing.