1/ 8 This may lose me followers but I’m still going to say it and make no apologies for doing so.
Labour lost the election, they lost too many seats – why? Why didn’t Labour MP’s sell their idea of Brexit and inform voters of what the difference would be between what
2/8 their Brexit would be like compared to Tory Brexit? Why didn’t they as the Labour sales people sell the mandate? They didn’t and so more people voted Tory. Oh how we can sit by and be all smug now, point the finger, tell those that voted Tory they got what they deserve.
3/8 What will that achieve? It won’t be just those who voted Tory who will suffer, being smug will not feed a hungry child or put extra beds and staff in our hospitals, it won’t stop the Tories from ripping the heart out of us even more.
4/8 This isn’t the time to point fingers or play smug. This is the time to come back together, forgive those who we feel slighted us with their choice of vote.
5/8 Forget Brexit, in as much as it’s a done deal, we will be left with the fall out and only if we support each other, help each other will we have a chance of bringing those voters back. If we keep attacking them why would they want to ever come back? Please for the sake
6/8 of this country, for the sake of each and every one of us, STOP, just stop and focus on rebuilding the party and the country. Labour MP’s are saying they need to listen, they need to not just listen but heed what they are being told. They need to reach out past members,
7/8 right into the community, get knocking on doors again – not often done unless there is an election. Plan community events and bring those communities back.
I’m sure there are many more ways and you are free to add, maybe, just maybe we can rebuild
8/8 from the bottom up rather than wait for those at the top to tell us what we want again.
I don't know how to get this all in one place so will do it as a thread... feel free to improve/share. Author Unknown but all credit to them.
'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the nation,
There was misery, poverty, great deprivation.
Some stockings were empty, some fridges were bare,
The heating turned off, little money to spare.
Boris Johnson was cosy, a-quaffing Champagne,
Cognac and Port so he’s feeling no pain,
Stuffing his chops on goose flesh and gammon,
Caviar, Stilton and the finest smoked salmon.
The homeless are shivering in cardboard containers
Ex-Servicemen, youngsters, both Leave and Remainers
The nurses and doctors all still searching for beds
With a shortage of staff, of money and meds
I had a job with a good salary, I was healthy and happy. I followed media and would hear people grumbling about benefits.
And in my head I would shout 'don't like it get a job'! Yes, I was 'one of those'.
Cont
Never having experienced the welfare benefits system I was naive, foolish, gullible.
In 2007 everything changed, rapidly. By 2009 I was unable to work. My physical disability did not sit well with me, this wasn't me, this wasn't going to be me. I was determined to get better,
Return to work. That didn't happen, I became depressed, suicidal and I took an overdose. Had to be resuscitated twice (in part I still wish they hadn't bothered).
I have had to fight and endure the humiliation of justifying my existence and literally beg for help from the state