I'm trying

response to  GOOD magazine's post GOOD Q&A: Jacqueline Novogratz

I work in a tiny obscure Emergency Room in rural AR. Poverty wanders through our doors daily. I have become cynical and skeptical. I don't see the poor trying to get themselves out. They like it right where they are. figuring ways to cop some drugs from the ER, get disibility, smoke cigerettes and have more kids.

Two adorable little boys with chronic lung diseases and coughs and head colds constantly coming to our ER with fevers. Mom is pregnant. I have repeatedly educated these young parents that they and the grandparents need to stop smoking in the house. That four smoking adults in one small house is causing the boys to be sick all the time. They look at me and smile. They won't change.

What is your solution to this. Dripping water or buy them an ox. Or slap the hell out of them, which is what I want to do. This is American poverty. What should we do?

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