As I'm writing this I can't stop myself from crying. I watched BBC News at 10 last night with the updates from Ukraine. I have been trying, rather unsuccessfully, to limit my time spent reviewing as I know its just triggering so much anxiety.
I literally gasped and was horrified when they showed the images of a family lying dead on the ground after some form of attack / bomb as they were trying to escape. I cannot get that image out of my head of the poor children, carrying suitcases and a cat carrier. As much as they could carry, dressed for the cold, kids wrapped up in winter clothes and no doubt absolutely petrified at what was going on around them (I'm reliving every single detail from that image and the scenarios of what must have happened in the lead up to this). I just cannot stop crying thinking about that poor family. Everything here seems so worthless and trivial, I'm watching TV and it's just as if everything is normal, laughing and joking and I just feel so guilty to be having even an inch of happiness right now.
That family could have been my own and I'm just so sad and angry at the world and just don't feel like this is a good place. I can see the good work that people are doing to help but its just not enough.
I'm not sure what I'm looking for in this post and I know so many others out there will be feeling the same, and again, my feelings of sadness are nothing compared to what these poor people are living through. I think the shock at seeing those images without any censorship has absolutely floored me, I've felt sad from the start and even witnessing other wars accross the world on the news, they have never been quite as graphic as those images last night and they will stay with me forever 