We finally made it to the election after being inflicted with a plague, and police murders that resulted in protests, and tear gassing that would make a 14-year-old write a letter for Amnesty International to our government.
Who do you write letters to if elected officials are tear gassed?
I feel like the past seven years were unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
With that said, currently I view our country from the eyes of a latchkey kid whose parents are divorcing.
Dad was awful at some point but now he isn’t as scary because you know his life is changing.
Trump says things that are either funny like a dad trying to be cool, and other times you’re still like: I truly understand why my mom wants to leave this guy. While mom had valid reasons to leave him there is part of me that appreciates that Trump does seem to sincerely like Lil’ Wayne, Kanye West and Ice Cube.
The fact you can find sincere rapport with Trump is kind of how I started to understand the loyalty people had towards him.
He might be part of things your ideals hate... but he is human.
Mom, I guess would be our voters.