Failing to see the real insanity

A commenter at Small Dead Animals asked the question "Why isn’t something done ?" Pertaining to the murder/suicide that occurred in Toronto this past week. I don’t think it is a case of what can be done. It isn’t a problem that can be undone overnight or with a parliamentary study. We have lost our way, whitewashed traditions and the values that where passed on with a duty by parents or a parent no matter the sacrifice. Expecting many in the media to speak out and scold the shallowness that has invaded the hearts and minds of Canadian parents, is a pipe dream. The problems rests in the hands of fathers and mothers, and as individuals they must pass on the common sense and devotion adults hopefully taught them as they grew.

The left as always will embellish a real tragedy , with a multitude of reasons . While standing as the only real entity with any understanding. They will blame anybody or anything that symbolizes strength or security. Like a child they will try and hide the damage done by their progressive and insight less policies and either they are skilled at looking innocent or the Canadian public are just to sheepish , or drained of intellect to perceive the road liberals have paved for them.

Things will change when all of society takes a stand. Not just the vocal(usually victims and their masters) in Toronto ,Vancouver or Montreal, but by those from the fringes where common sense is nurtured like a garden , and the individual groomed to freely partake in life with a sense of responsibility no matter what gender they are.

We have let this country be legislated into a grey void.So far, I believe it is easier for many to carry on oblivious , asking pointless questions they already know the answers too. They are either unwilling to spend the time quietly thinking and reaching a clear and steady understanding on their own, or they are too afraid to face the facts.

We have been led to overlook life, our duty to it, and the natural consequences that flow from it. The honest peaceful moments we fail to embrace tightly and cherish , the hard bitter moments we try to run from and hide with denial and excuses, never garnering wisdom or strength : a contemporary liberal trait .

So when a woman reaches the point of insanity , instead of looking on her child with a timeless grace and letting her soul fill with hope and reason, she holds him tight and jumps into space … to their death.

What do we get in return from one of the scholars “women are almost more gentle“?

Almost isn’t a difference when it comes to dying their dead.

Maybe the wrong people are jumping?