For every generation there is an event so powerful that everyone remembers where they were when it happened. For my generation, it was 9/11.
Tag: grief
I wore black today…
I wore black today. I knew the Electoral College would shuffle Trump into the White House, in spite of all the petitions, in spite of the popular vote, in spite of the fact that the man they advanced is a fascist, egomaniacal, narcissistic con man.