OMG!

Please don't tell me we have to endure weeks, months and years of the "Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women's Inquiry".  Please spare me. 

Last night I caught a glimpse and it was painfully pathetic.  Women crying about how much they loved their lost sisters, mothers, daughters.....etc.  Well, obviously.  But how does sitting there crying and saying how sweet she was before she became a drug addict/alcoholic/prostitute/homeless/derelict do anything?!  The RCMP has already determined what happened in most cases.  These souls were murdered by their fathers, husbands, boyfriends, brothers.....whatever.  They were murdered for the most part by people they knew and the stats prove it.  The stats also show that the number of unsolved native cases is roughly the same as the non-native. 

Let's get a grip here. 

One woman, whose mother was shot in her own home, tearfully said she didn't believe her father had done it.  Whaaaaaat??  The guy confessed and was sentenced.  "The case was heard in English and not in his native tongue, so he didn't know what he had confessed to," complained the daughter. 

Please.

This circus will be nothing but a travelling road show of crying and wailing solving nothing.  Folks, welcome to your tax dollars at waste.