Iāve held back from commenting on the revelations about Nigel Farageās past racism. Not because the story shocked me. For many in this country, it merely confirms what weāve suspected for years. But some will be hearing these allegations for the first time, and itās to you that I want to speak.
Most of us have said or done things when we were young that we look back on with regret. Thatās part of growing up. We make mistakes, we cringe at our former selves, we learn, we change. Some of those early attitudes fall away. Others become the foundations of who we later become.
Whatās now emerging about Nigel Farage isnāt a single stupid comment or one heated moment. Former classmates are describing a pattern of behaviour. Not just a bully. A racist bully of the ugliest kind.
That doesnāt automatically mean he holds every one of those views today. But look at his politics. Look at his rhetoric. Look at the company he keeps and the division he trades in. It paints a picture of a man whose worldview didnāt appear to grow out of those foundations, but grew from them.
So what does that mean now?
If you already oppose Farage, this only hardens your resolve. If you adore him, nothing I say will shift you. But thereās a group of people I do want to reach: those considering voting Reform.
Iām not going to patronise you. I understand why many are thinking about it. If youāve watched your pay stall, your bills rise, your community decline, and your politicians shrug for years, you might well think: what have I got to lose? Why not give the system a kick? Why not try something different?
And you may feel the country has taken a wrong turn. That weāve lost something precious and need to put it right.
Those instincts arenāt wicked. They arenāt racist. They come from frustration, disappointment, and a desire for dignity and control in your own life.
But hereās the truth that cannot be dodged. Most people in this country are good, decent, fair-minded. They donāt want to see hate imported into the heart of their politics. They donāt want their children growing up in a country defined by fear and division.
So ask yourself this, quietly and honestly: is Nigel Farage a changed man? Has he shown any sign that he regrets the person he was? Or has he built a career by sharpening those same instincts into a political weapon?
Because if he hasnāt changed, then every vote for Farage isnāt a protest. Itās permission. It hands real power to a man whose teenage cruelty seems less like a phase and more like a blueprint.
This country is far from perfect, but it is worth fighting for. And once a politics of hatred takes root at the top, a country doesnāt easily come back from it.
You know this in your gut. We all do.
Nigel Farage is not fit to lead this country. A vote for him, or for those who still cheer the views he held as a teenager, would stain the country we love with something we may never fully wash away.
And to the Reform diehards who will now pile into the comments with abuse: crack on. Youāll only prove the point.
ALT Young African boy in school uniform - victim of Nigel farceās racist bullying - and his mum.