Alboās favourite story: poor little council-house kid, mum crippled with rheumatoid arthritis, sliding down the stairs on her arse every morning because she couldnāt walk them.
He tells it like a morality play like heās Gandhi.
What he doesnāt mention is that in 1990, aged 26, he bought a house in Marrickville and moved out.
She stayed in the Camperdown council house she had been born in in 1936 and lived in for 65 years.
Same stairs.
Same disability pension.
Same address he later turned into a political prop.
He was born at St Margaretās Hospital, Darlinghurst, then raised in that house.
He left it.
She didnāt.
She died there in 2002.
She collapsed in the laundry of that house on Motherās Day 2002 and died in hospital two weeks later.
Still on the disability pension.
Still in public housing.
Still with the stairs he loved talking about.
Still suffering with the crippling rheumatoid arthritis he uses to score points with.
Meanwhile he was already on the property ladder. Today he rents out homes, lives rent-free at The Lodge, and bought a $4.3 million clifftop place on the Central Coast.
The man who never moved his own mother off those stairs now lectures the country about housing and āleaving no one behind.ā
He left her behind. On the stairs. For twelve years. Then cashed in the story and gave us crocodile tears!!
Actually pathetic. This farktard using his own mother to try and score political points with the public!!