Not having universal healthcare is like choosing to live in a house where disease is allowed to circulate freely because some rooms are labeled “premium.” The pathogens don’t check credit scores. Infection doesn’t pause to ask whether someone was insured, employed, deserving, or unlucky. Illness moves through bodies the way smoke moves through walls—indifferent to ideology, allergic to moralizing.
A society that withholds healthcare isn’t being frugal or principled. It’s being reckless. It is deliberately leaving parts of its population untreated and then acting surprised when costs explode, productivity collapses, emergencies multiply, and preventable suffering becomes normalized background noise. This isn’t personal failure; it’s systemic neglect engineered into policy and defended with spreadsheets that never include funerals.
Universal healthcare isn’t charity. It’s infrastructure. Clean water. Fire codes. Sewers. You don’t argue that only wealthy neighborhoods deserve sewage systems because waste, like