Let’s just get one thing out of the way: it’s
okay to be angry. In fact, if you're not at least a little pissed off
after this election, then either you're extremely wealthy, extremely
comfortable, or extremely out of touch. The Liberals just secured 169
seats. Yes, those Liberals. The same party that presided
over the worst cost-of-living crisis in recent memory. The same crew
that has buried Canadians under a mountain of inflation, unaffordable
housing, and ideological distractions. And somehow, they’re back
again, smiling and shaking hands like the last eight years didn’t
happen.
Now, let’s not kid ourselves. This wasn’t some
sweeping national mandate. This wasn’t a wave of optimism. This was
a coalition of older voters — particularly Baby Boomers — digging
in their heels to protect what they’ve hoarded while the rest of us
flail. And make no mistake: they re-elected a government that’s
been catastrophic for anyone under 50.
Boomers, armed with their paid-off mortgages,
fattened pensions, and smug lectures about how they bought their
first house with three part-time jobs and a dream, are the only
demographic with a material reason to vote Liberal. For them, the
system works just fine. Their homes, bought decades ago for the price
of a new car today, have skyrocketed in value thanks to the exact
policies that have gutted housing accessibility for younger
Canadians. Liberal immigration policies, which have driven up demand
for housing without expanding supply, have turned the real estate
market into a casino. And guess who’s sitting at the high-roller
table? That’s right — the folks who already own property.
But if you call this out — if you say it’s
unfair, if you suggest that maybe importing half a million people a
year into a housing market that’s already collapsing under its own
weight isn’t a stroke of genius — you get labeled angry. Like
that’s a bad thing. Like being angry in the face of economic
strangulation and political gaslighting is somehow irrational.
Let’s talk policy. Because the Liberals didn’t
just win with a neutral record. They won after an economic battering
ram hit everyday Canadians in the face, and their fingerprints are
all over it. Under Trudeau’s leadership, inflation spiraled. We
were told it was “transitory.” Then it wasn’t. Then it was
global. Then it was somehow our fault for eating meat or driving
cars. Food prices skyrocketed. Rent exploded. And the government’s
solution? Grocery store photo ops. Toothless “summits” with CEOs.
A few performative finger wags at Loblaws while raking in carbon tax
revenue from the same families who now have to choose between heating
and eating.
Speaking of carbon taxes, let’s talk about the
environmental policies that have become a form of class warfare.
Sure, climate change is real. But when your green agenda is designed
in ivory towers by people who Uber to the airport twice a week, it
stops being policy and starts being punishment. The Liberals have
imposed multiple hikes on the carbon tax, knowing full well that
working-class families — not corporations, not luxury condo
developers, not Amazon — will pay the price. They slap an extra few
cents on gas and pat themselves on the back for saving the planet.
Meanwhile, the guy driving 40 minutes to a warehouse job is just
trying to afford rent.
And then there’s immigration. The sacred cow of
Canadian politics. Here’s the reality: Canada has been bringing in
upwards of 500,000 newcomers annually, on top of hundreds of
thousands of temporary foreign workers and international students.
The Liberals call this a demographic necessity. But what they won’t
say out loud is that it’s also been a handy way to juice GDP
numbers, provide cheap labour, and — conveniently — inflate
housing demand. All of which benefits landlords, developers, and
banks. Who owns the most rental property in this country? Take a wild
guess.
But say this out loud, and watch the backlash.
You’re a bigot. You’re xenophobic. You’re angry.
Yes. Angry. Because for Millennials and Gen Z,
immigration without infrastructure is a betrayal, not a benefit. It’s
not about opposing newcomers — it’s about opposing a system that
uses them as economic kindling while torching the working class. It’s
about a government that opens the floodgates without building enough
homes, without investing in transit, hospitals, or schools. That’s
not progressive — it’s predatory.
The Liberals have mastered the art of silencing
dissent by pathologizing emotion. If you’re upset, they don’t
debate your point. They don’t examine the merit. They tell you to
calm down. They call you toxic. They call you divisive. Which is
rich, coming from a party that’s been governed by wedge politics
for nearly a decade. Their entire electoral playbook is about
dividing the country: urban vs. rural, East vs. West, English vs.
French, vaxxed vs. unvaxxed. And yet, when you finally snap — when
you say, "Enough!" — they wag their fingers and say
you’re the problem.
Let’s be real. The only reason they want you to
“stop being angry” is because your anger threatens their grip.
Because if enough people stop accepting crumbs, stop thanking the
government for scraps, stop internalizing the idea that suffering is
normal — then the whole house of cards starts shaking. Calling you
angry is a muzzle. It’s a form of control. If they can convince you
that your justified rage is an embarrassment, they win. If they can
shame you into silence, they get another term.
Well, screw that. It’s okay to be angry. It’s
necessary. Anger is clarity. Anger is knowing you’ve been duped and
daring to say so.
Because we have been duped. Sold the fantasy of
middle-class stability while the ground crumbles beneath us. The
Liberals have spent nearly a decade preaching compassion while
practicing exploitation. They’ve papered over failures with
hashtags, pandered with identity politics, and governed with the smug
entitlement of people who’ve never had to choose between rent and
groceries.
The irony, of course, is that the Liberals’
biggest supporters — those Boomers with triple the home equity they
started with — love to chide younger Canadians for being
ungrateful. As if we’re supposed to thank them for voting in a
government that priced us out of homeownership, saddled us with
record debt, and gave us the gift of being the first generation in
modern Canadian history to be poorer than our parents. Thanks, I
guess?
These same voters — who benefited from low
immigration, abundant land, and exploding asset values — are now
telling us to suck it up. To stop complaining. To stop being angry.
No.
We don’t owe them gratitude. We owe them a
reckoning. Not the cartoonish kind — not some pitchfork revolution
— but a political one. A generational one. One that starts by
naming the betrayal for what it is: a cohort of voters protecting
their wealth at the expense of the country’s future.
Anger is step one. Step two is organizing. Step
three is voting like our lives depend on it — because they do. We
can’t afford another round of Liberal delusion. Another round of
housing bubbles and inflation theater. Another round of punishing
workers while rewarding speculators.
This election was a warning shot. Not just about
the Liberals — but about the deep rot in our political culture. A
culture where comfort votes for comfort, and the rest of us are told
to be polite about it.
So no, we won’t calm down. We won’t stop
pointing fingers. We won’t stop demanding a country that works for
the people who build it, not just the ones who inherited it.
It’s okay to be angry. In fact, it’s the only
sane response that is left.