Trust
After the presidential election of 2024, I must admit that fear gripped me in a way that I had never felt it before. The thought of sitting through another term of silly, disorganized and random tweets; undisciplined and ill guided yes men bowing down and kissing the feet of a wannabe worshipped tyrants' insults and berating's had me on edge. The fear I felt was not just for me and my family, but it was for everyone across this country who knew the dreaded consequences of the outcome of this election. My spirit was shaken, hope in a chaos free government is inevitably lost and the landscape of this country will assuredly be changed forever. My husband did everything he could to console me when it was evident that Kamala wasn't going to win, he held me in his arms to comfort me and bought me flowers the following day (so sweet), but I couldn't be consoled. All I could think about was the vitriol, the hate, the racism, the haphazard governing, the name...