Third of the way through... woohoo...!!
Last night was about parents, who under the influence of various substances, probably weren't as attentive to their children as they should be, and the children are the ones who suffered... head injuries... intracranial bleeds... etc. There's a lot of people recently calling for drug testing of welfare recipients. Last night should have been about the drug testing as a qualification for parenthood.
I don't know that I've ever written about this before, but when I went to adopt my cat Winston I had to go through a long and lengthy process. I adopted him from the Chicago AntiCruelty Society. I had a rather lengthy application to fill out which included my needing to list my place of employment, provide a pay stub, present proof from my landlord allowing me to have pets in my apartment, etc. I also had to have an interview which discussed everything from my work schedule, prior pet owning experiences, disciplinary tactics, and only then was I allowed to look at the kittens. Much different from prior experiences of "pick one out of the box and let's go."
While doing my residency in Buffalo, we'd get a lot of patient with multiple children. Sure, each one was that much more state support entering the household. While I don't agree with the selective abortions and infanticide heard from China, their One Child Policy that encourages single children and punishes multiple births might be a consideration. Along with mandatory drug testing, because seriously, how can you enjoy your child when your mind is clouded with methamphetamines... pot... methadone... alcohol... a combination of all or any of the above....? I find it to be the ultimate in selfishness... which is the exact opposite of what you should be when you decide to bring another life into the world.