“I can’t fucking do nothing,” he said, holding his only possessions—a newspaper, a carton of milk, and a sweater. “My body’s just so far gone. And nobody is helping me at this point.”

I live on Vancouver Island, Canada where we’ve been witnessing this madness for years. Our government’s drug policies to allow for open drug use in our neighbourhoods is now carrying over to hospitals where these idiots are allowed to carry on taking their drugs and hospital staff are being told not tp intervene.

This rot needs to be cut out so it won’t fester and spread. But the first step is to reject this societal acceptance of celebrating victimization, and acknowledge that the pursuit of excellence, and a healthy life through hard work, and diligence, must once again prevail. Sheeple gotta snap out of it.