67: Are we really talking about the deserving poor again

I'm bored of talking about my personal experience of childhood poverty. I'm in therapy at the moment and it's currently the main thing we're challenging and refocusing -- that experience is a huge part of who I am, no matter how I would prefer to move on and forget about it, and knowing this my therapist is encouraging me to view it from a range of different angles. Not forgetting -- learning compassion and life lessons from it.You either understand why so many people are furious today, or you never will. That's how I've come to see it. Either you can implicitly understand what choosing not to feed hungry children means, or you don't. I'm not going to explain. I haven't got the energy. I'm pretty sure I've got Covid, which is a whole other thing. (I sent my test off this morning, wish me luck.)But the notion that it's even up for discussion is scary to me. There are people in the world who believe that food banks and free school meals breed complacency and dependence on the state. There are people out there who truly believe that they managed to work their way out of poverty alone, with no support from friends, family, teachers, colleagues, charities or the welfare system. To people like our prime minster and those who support him like my newest enemy MP Ben Bradley all I can say is this: that meagre pile of plate armour and coins your scaly body is entwined around, the one you've pilfered over a lifetime of fucking people over and ignoring your conscience, will not retain its value forever.If you can afford to help a charity doing frontline work for people in need in your community right now, a good place to start is with The Trussel Trust and FareShare. I also can't sing Shelter's praises enough based on the help they've given to my family in the past.Other Stuff

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