19/04/2026
To be a vet is to carry a hundred emotional moments in one day.
You begin in chaos - a patient who cannot speak, a terrified family searching your face for answers, emergencies, bloodwork, decisions that cannot wait. Then comes exhaustion - you learn to move fast while staying gentle. You learn to carry urgency without letting it spill. Finally, comes purpose. The undeniable feeling of doing the right thing.
Some moments ask everything of you. Fighting for a life with both hands while another slips away in the next room. Forgetting lunch. Ignoring the ache in your body. Holding yourself together because everyone else needs you steady. Especially the one lying quietly, struggling, vulnerable and innocent, guilty for nothing but being true to their nature.
And then come the moments that make no sense on paper but mean everything in real life: a heartbeat settling, an animal standing again, the first meal after days, a tail wag, tears of relief, overwhelming gratitude you can just feel without words.
To be a vet is to witness suffering constantly and still choose compassion every single day. In Goa, lately, (heartbreakingly), it feels like the news of cruelty against dogs keeps arriving in new and unthinkable forms, vets are often the ones standing between violence and a second chance.
With World Veterinary Day a week away, this post is for those who keep showing up to hold life here a little longer. 💫❤️
Found this photo, couldn’t help sharing. 🤗