That is easy to say when you have probably grown up in a great home without junkie parents. 'Let him who is without sin cast the first stone' remember those words from Jesus. You might believe in him yet you used the same type of words that Cain did after he killed Able 'I'm not my brothers keeper'.
How may of those junkie kids would grow up different if we didn't just outcast those of society that are struggling with demons we can't comprehend.
Your assumptions are wrong. I grew up in a poor neighborhood. In 1991 when we moved to a nicer neighborhood my parents sold the house we were living in for a little more than $16,000. The house was what I would call after watching "Weeds" on HBO a "grow house," the basement was dedicated to marijuana cultivation. Today the house would be about 110 years old. The majority of kids I went to school with got free school lunch (meaning they were on food stamps for the most part). I went to elementary school with the youngest person to be imprisoned at point of the mountain (a decade or so ago anyway, I don't keep up on such things) who was sentenced as an adult for murder when he was 16, I believe. His name was Miguel Flores. I also went to elementary school with Marcelino Delgado, who I learned a few years ago was shot by police. He was a pretty good friend of mine in elementary school. Fred Edwards also went to Franklin Elementary. Not sure if he did anything especially noteworthy outside of prison because he's spent most of his life locked up, including several years before he turned 18. Pretty sure he's killed a few people in prison, though.
Personally, I was convicted of 5 felonies as a juvenile. I dropped out of high school. I finally got a diploma when I was 23 so that I could get the job I qualified for in the Navy based on the ASVAB, but couldn't get without a diploma. I served 6 years in the Navy and was honorably discharged. I'm not privileged.
Five years ago my father shot himself in the head. He had a gambling addiction. My mother divorced him about 7 years earlier "for financial reasons." He lived in a crummy apartment in Tooele, alone. He was an engineer at the Tooele Army Depot Chemical Weapons Incinerator (no degree, but worked as an engineer for Questar before and produced a couple patents for them. They fired him after 18 years because he failed a drug test for marijuana). He used the company credit card to gamble and felt like that was it. Too humiliating to live after that. I have the receipt from the pawn shop where he got his gun out of hawk a few days before he killed himself with it. It was the first handgun I ever shot. He bought it after a "friend" of mine broke into our house and stole some stereo stuff. I still have the gun.
My mother is currently dying from cancer. She'd be lucky to have a week. She was forced to retire from her lucrative position at the post office as a letter carrier due to disability. Her workers compensation claim was denied and she's been living off social security for the last several years. All her medical expenses are being paid by medicare.
Yeah, what I said was easy to say. I said being a human is painful, period. Why don't you chase your daemons and I'll chase mine. That's the only deal I really want.
Oh, and I'm a second generation Atheist, so you can save your Jesus stuff.