I don’t care if you were mentally unstable, medicated, postpartum, suicidal, depressed, psychotic, drunk, high, angry, sad, confused, detached, vengeful, or in the darkest crisis of your life.
When you put an exercise band around one child’s neck until that child is dead, then do it to another, and then another, I’m done hearing excuses.
Then you jump out of a second-story window trying to end your own life and somehow the conversation becomes about your suffering?
No.
Three children are dead. They don’t get another chance. They don’t get treatment. They don’t get sympathy, recovery, rehabilitation, or another morning with their family.
You can explain mental illness to me. You can explain postpartum psychosis. You can explain medication, depression, suicidal thoughts and diminished responsibility. I understand that those things are real.
I still do not give a fuck.
There are lines that, once crossed, I personally do not believe you get to come back from. Killing your three children is one of them. You should never see daylight outside of an institution again.
And watching people turn the person who killed them into some kind of sympathetic figure is fucking disgusting to me.
Those poor fucking kids.
That’s where my sympathy is.
That’s where my empathy is.
ALL OF IT.
Left-wing activist judge Jessica Fehrenbach released an 18yo felon from prison.
FOUR days later, that same felon was charged with shooting someone dead.
JAIL THE JUDGES
The Biden administration put our national security at risk by letting millions of illegal immigrants into our country unvetted.
But Democrats are prepared to just roll the dice and leave DHS shut down.
I’m not saying Republicans are perfect—but the other side is crazy.