When I went to bed last night around 9 or 10 Trump was winning everywhere. My worst fears realized, my pessimistic expectations met. Four more years of this shit.
I was awake all night. Sick. I watched an entire season of MASH. I couldn't sleep, couldn't shut up the feeling of how broken my country is. And then, throughout the day something Amazing happened. It started to turn around. Until by the end of the night, we were here.
Dare I hope?
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