Why it's not Grand Central.

Perspective

No one is going to complain about getting a tax cut, those that are fortunate enough to be earning enough to pay tax.
But it’s all brought into perspective when transiting through Central Satiation Sydney. Where one is unavoidably confronted with the number of people calling this home. People living out of a bag, sleeping rough. People my age, on a pension forced onto the streets due to escalating housing and rental costs.
And the sad realisation that I have done little to voice my opinion in support of the disadvantaged. There but for the grace of God go I. Of course, it’s not just Sydney, it’s here in Coffs Harbour, but not as in your face as Sydney. It’s everywhere and becoming more and more commonplace, and we still don’t vocalise our concern at the direction of our culture.
I criticise myself for remaining silent, but then I’m in a serious exchange with the relevant ministers trying to get adequate health care, that “’m supposedly entitled to.
If all the little voices get into unison, it will become a seriously big and loud voice.
Don’t remain silent.