My cousin died on election day and his loss has become entwined in my mind with political mayhem.
Why? Because he was once a beautiful, brilliant baby and someone should have saved him.
Teachers and social workers must have known he was enduring horrific abuse: the bruises and scars were visible. What sort of person is so recalcitrant, such a recidivist, they spend the majority of life from age ten until thirty in jail? A criminal, obviously, but why - what caused it? This is not a trick question. The answer is simple.