Eleven per Minute
Eleven per Minute, that is the rate. Kids die needlessly at that rate. Every minute of every hour of every day including Christmas day. That day when in the west we will spend more on paper that gets burned than we spend on saving those 16,000 kids. The ones that will die that day. Because, although it seems that everything stops that day, they don’t stop dying. 33 died whilst I indulged myself in writing this post.