06/25/2025
Some people think doing this work means you get used to loss. But the truth is, you never do. And this one hurts in a different way.
I didn’t know Mikayla Raines well. We followed each other, exchanged a few kind words here and there. But I knew of her, the way many of us in this world of wildlife do. She was brave, she showed up. Not just for the animals in her care, but for the people who watched and learned from her.
And this week, we learned that she’s gone.
From what we know, relentless online bullying played a part in that loss.
She had a husband, a young daughter, a life, a purpose. And even all of that wasn’t enough to shield her from the cruelty of people who will never understand the cost of what we do or the damage their words can cause.
I don’t show my face online very often and honestly, it’s on purpose. It creates just enough distance to make the hate easier to delete. People don’t know me by name, they just know the work. That small boundary makes it easier to breathe sometimes.
But Mikayla showed up fully with her face, her voice, her heart. And for that, she was met with the kind of cruelty that can break even the strongest soul.
If you’ve never been on the receiving end of that kind of online hate, I hope you never are.
If you have then you already know the tightness it puts in your chest, the way it lingers long after the screen goes dark.
We are human, we are trying.
And when you write something cruel under someone’s post, we see it, we feel it. It doesn’t disappear when you close the app.
If your only contribution to this world is cutting others down, I don’t know what to tell you, except this:
Kindness is free and so is silence. Pick one.
Mikayla should still be here, laughing with her daughter, caring for her animals, dreaming bigger.
Instead, she’s gone. And if that doesn’t make us all stop and think, I don’t know what will.
Please be kind. Please be better.
And if you do anything today, let it be in honor of someone who gave her life to kindness, only to be met with the opposite.
Rest in peace, Mikayla. I’m so sorry this world didn’t protect you. 🤍