Because autonomy means not begging for oxygen machines while ministers fiddle with spreadsheets. It means my nurses aren’t choosing between rent and a hot meal after shift. It means I don’t watch another 60-year-old die from a treatable infection because we’re short-staffed again. Pubs, libraries, clinics — they should belong to the people who use them, not investors on a spreadsheet. Westminster’s been auctioning everything off for thirty years and still acts shocked when the lights go out. The only way back is to take it, run it ourselves, and stop asking permission to survive.