The real tragedy
A young boy, I think he was seven, of my acquaintance took his own life recently. Suicide is always a tragedy, however old the person might be; at this age it is infinitely more so, but the real tragedy is the circumstances that this child was living in, circumstances that I can only assume drove him to do what he did.
I know some people are finding it tough to make ends meet, but poverty wasn't at the heart of this awful ending of such a young life. A lot of money goes into that house; the problem is not a lack of money but a total lack of caring.
Most days the majority of the people who lived at that child's address were drunk by noon, drunk and stoned by late afternoon. One of them used to work but gave that away when the booze got him. There were two kids in the house, neither of whom went to school very often.
At 10am two days after this boy died members of the household were on a public reserve scoffing RTDs.