ouija ouija, on 03 October 2012 - 05:39 PM, said:
Recently there have been several topics in UM that have particularly troubled me. They were about animal misuse and abuse. They immediately made me feel really down and they played on my mind. I am 60, and this abuse of animals(and humans too), seems neverending ..... it seems to have been around forever. The sheer number of miserable, pain-filled lives around the world, overwhelms me. It seems that even when some horror lessens or even stops altogether, a new one appears somewhere else. Sometimes it feels as if there will never be an end to the new horrors and tortures that humans can think up and then inflict upon the weak. It makes me feel as if I don't belong here and that the only time I will have relief is when I am dead.
So what I am asking for help with is this: how do I learn to cope, on a daily basis, with this excruciating anguish that, on occasion, makes me feel almost suicidal?
Oh my .. I know how this feels ..
I can't even bear to hear people talking that they saw a dead animal on the road .. I think about it all day long .. It's horrible ..
If I happen to see one myself (like I did yesterday, I saw a squirrel - which is one of my fave animals in the world) I go crazy .. I keep thinking of it all day long and I feel so bad and uneasy ..
The funny thing is, that when I do see a dead animal, a name pops out instantaneously in my head. And I name that animal that way. I know this sounds crazy and weird and most of my friends think I'm a lunatic for doing that. But I can't help it, I've done it since I can remember.
I was driving the other day when I saw the squirrel .. And the name Mihaela popped in my head just like that. I have no idea why I do that and where do the names come from, but somehow I feel it makes me cope better with those kinds of things.
My family has always been so good with animals. It's a fact my dad loves our 3 cats more than he does me. He always buys food for stray cats and dogs, seagulls even. He says people are able to provide food for themselves but animals can't, especially in the city.
My parents have always been telling me I should toughen up. But I can't .. I just can't bear to look or hear about any kind of animal cruelty. I instantly fall inot depression. I hope I will never hit an animal on the road because I think I would never ever be able to forgive myself.
So thanks for posting this topic, as you are not alone in this