When I only dreamed about journalism, I knew I wanted to do something important — I wanted to write about minority rights, help save animals, and create conditions that will enable equality. However, Russia’s invasion — already since 2014 — has revealed that animal protection is not sufficient in Ukraine — both in terms of adoption of pets and implementation of equal rights for them. To address this, journalists, animal rights activists, law enforcement, and local authorities will need to take a firm stance, often uncomfortable for many. Of course, no one is focusing on this issue right now, but I am confident that ability to take responsibility is one of the core values of a civilised European country and we must nurture it.
When I only dreamed about journalism, I knew I wanted to do something important — I wanted to write about minority rights, help save animals, and create conditions that will enable equality. However, Russia’s invasion — already since 2014 — has revealed that animal protection is not sufficient in Ukraine — both in terms of adoption of pets and implementation of equal rights for them. To address this, journalists, animal rights activists, law enforcement, and local authorities will need to take a firm stance, often uncomfortable for many. Of course, no one is focusing on this issue right now, but I am confident that ability to take responsibility is one of the core values of a civilised European country and we must nurture it.
Today, animals have to take a back seat. Therefore, reports from deoccupied cities and villages, interviews with survivors, and commemorative articles have become the key focus of my work. At the very least, we must never forget what the invaders did to our lives.
I have always believed that conducting interviews and writing reports are my strengths. I truly enjoyed covering social, poignant topics that could make a difference in society. However, after the full-scale invasion, I realised that journalism is no longer the ‘fourth estate’ in the world. It has greatly yielded to the power controlled by cruelty. So when I was making the first reports from the shattered cities, witnessing the tears of those who buried their own children, it became for me a test of resilience: either I would be able to absorb it all and keep doing this regularly, or I would break once and end my career as a war reporter.