The news hit me like a punch to the gut yesterday. Two kids – a 12-year-old and a 15-year-old – stabbed to death in Cobblebank, not far from where I live here in Melbourne’s west. Twelve years old. That’s barely older than my daughter was just a few years back, when her biggest worry was whether she’d make the school basketball team.

I’ve been scrolling through the discussions online, and the range of emotions is palpable. There’s grief, obviously – how could there not be? There’s anger, frustration, and a deep sense that something is fundamentally broken in how we’re handling youth crime in this state. But what’s really getting to me is the feeling that we’re all talking past each other when we should be finding solutions.

The sirens pierced through our usually peaceful Sunday afternoon in Melbourne’s northern suburbs. Social media quickly lit up with reports of a machete brawl at Northland Shopping Centre, leading to a lockdown that left shoppers trapped inside stores while police responded to what appears to be yet another gang-related incident.

Living just a few suburbs away, the constant drone of police helicopters overhead served as a stark reminder that our suburban shopping centres are increasingly becoming venues for violent confrontations. The most troubling aspect isn’t just the violence itself, but the brazen choice of location - a busy shopping centre on a Sunday afternoon, where families and elderly residents regularly gather for their weekly shopping or a casual meal.