Today marks three years since the UK left the EU, and needless to say I’m not celebrating. What is there to celebrate in such an anniversary? Three years since we, as a country, shot our selves in the foot by cutting ourselves off from our nearest neighbours, spaffing our right to live and work across an entire continent up the wall. Three years since we opened the door to the most perverse, selfish form of capitalism, so that, unhindered by Single Market regulation, the rich, privileged few now have free rain to manipulate and exploit the rest of us as they please. Today marks the three year anniversary of the biggest mistake this country has ever made, the consequences of which are becoming clearer by the day. Of course, being the brainwashed fools they are, the outists will try to claim that the growing problems are due to Brexit not being carried out properly; but as the reality of brexit becomes more and more undeniable, it will get harder and harder to argue that it was the right thing to do, or that rejoining the EU is not the only sensible option let to us.