Our systems are fragmented and siloed, while those who are ‘different’ struggle to be understood. We cannot wait for more children to die to decide their suffering matters The day I turned 14, two of my sister’s friends were found dead. They were 10 and 11 years old. Both had significant disabilities and attended the special-needs school my sister with severe disabilities also attends. Slowly, details emerged: their father had planned a murder-suicide, killing both children, his wife and himself. Continue reading...

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