Sick sad world?
It's been a somber day today as last night's results set in. I went to sleep with a piece of knowledge that I refused to accept when I woke up. Even as I read article after article, even after I watched Hillary's concession speech, and even after I remembered the feeling of the room as they claimed Trump as our president-elect, I couldn't accept it. The day is now half over and there's no where to hide from truth anymore, this man is our future. A phrase like "all the feels" has never meant more or been appropriate because that's all I can say I have. I have all the feels. I feel hurt, I feel sorry, I feel disappointed, but most importantly, I feel a sense of duty. The first thing I thought of as the results were coming in was, how can we call come together tomorrow and the day after that when over half the nation is standing behind a man who built a campaign on so much hate and cowardice? Is this how America truly feels about their neighbors and